A scary cold darkness Fills the trailer with Fright. No one can sleep Because they see Chucky in the night.
There was a girl who went to her grandmother’s house.
There was a girl who went to her grandmother’s house. She saw a wolf. It ate her grandma. Now she has a wolf for a grandma. I was walking to my grandfather’s house Carrying a basketful of food. On the way I saw a ferocious wolf. It beat me to the house and ate my lovely grandmother. When I got there, There was a wolf in the place of my grandma. I have a wolf for a grandma.
Things die and then live that’s the way it goes every second something dies and then another thing lives — it is the way of life — you can’t stop it.
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