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the dead girl

"Oh my girl, what happened with you?
Who did this to you? Tell me my love"
Her mother yelled suprisingly
After watching a knife in her stomach
She moved to her more closely
To hug her or to save her lately
And suddenly the girl opened her eyes
The eyeballs were missing 
And that was just blank black space 
Her mother screamed 
And started moving the steps back
And just after some moments
Horrible men came from walls
Having holes in place of eyes
Just alive skeletons wearing black coat
Stood behind her
And said "who are your friends, Lil girl" 
The girl, the loving little daughter
Turned to them, started staring at them
Staring at the men without eyes
They took her hands
Her mother was so scared
That even she lost her consciousness
Than slowly and momentarily
They all started to disappear
One by one body parts
They all were totally lost inside darkness
And her body was there is room
With same knife and same white frock
Lying dead on the floor

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