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As I was in my loft, I heard a wonderful new song. I suddenly got the urge to get up and dance. As soon as the song ended, I turned around to face to door, and saw him watching. I felt my face turn red with embarrassment.
As i ran through the cloudy mist, i heard the scream of terror. I had no idea who it was. But i followed it. I wanted to see if anything terrible had happened. I thought it might have been that murderer striking again.
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