“Hannah,” Cassie called. “Time to stop playing now, dinner is ready!”
She was legendary at hide and seek, Cassie often thought she could vanish into thin air.
“Hannah!” Cassie yelled into the master bedroom.
A giggle replied, her shoes just visible.
“Got you!” Cassie cried, grabbing her feet, pulling her bloody stumps out from under the bed.
Dinner got cold.
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Cheers!
Little Fears 
Woah! I hadn’t seen that coming! But wow!!
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Heh, cheers Deepa. 🙂
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A short story that got shorter at the end, enjoyed it
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Arf, cheers. 🙂
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A short story that got shorter at the end, enjoyed it immensely, shameful waste of a hot meal.
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Arf, thank you. 🙂
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Question: If there are little fears, are there also big fears?
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Haha, yeah, that’s some pretty monstrous fears here. 🙂
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That’s not a “Little” horror, that’s a lot of horror. Now, I’m going to have to sleep with the lights on 🙂
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Doh! Sorry Aimer! 😛
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Hello, I’ve nominated you for the versatile blogger award!
Read more about it here: https://australasiaadventuresblog.wordpress.com/2017/09/19/vba/
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thank you, Keren. 🙂
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It’s no problem, you deserve it!
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nice stroy..i like it
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Thank you. 🙂
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I only understood once I looked at the title closer. Very clever, Fears! Enjoyed it!
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Cheers. 🙂
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