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Joyce Fortin
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"So, who's going to die today?" Kane asked As the cult laid silent in the night Nobody dared say a word "Well, whoever says-" "I volunteer as tribute!" Skali yelled "You really want to die?" asked Kane "What is there to live for anymore?" Skali asked
Poetry
Horror
There was a girl, Let's call her moxy Her boyfriend was a serial killer, Jack the ripper. She was scared of him, She thought she was going to die, But in the end, Moxy killed Jack the ripper