The Monsters
They crept through the doors of the cafe, slinky black figures that glimmered and shone under the warm lights. It was certainly a scary sight and as they breathed you could hear the rattling of their ribcages, the cracks as they broke apart, brittle bones floating in empty chests before piecing together again. They were here for the girl. They needed her.
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