“So I’m trapped on this island until human-kind forgets about me?” cried Meria. “I’ve been here for fifty years. Surely they can’t still remember me.”
“They’d almost forgotten,” said Lucy. “But your mother, who you murdered for just £12, was a good friend of mine. About the only human, I ever loved. So imagine my delight when I sold my story to a film studio a few weeks back.”
Meria let out a howl as Lucy’s body turned to smoke. As the wind picked up and lifted her off the island, she noted, “I hear there’s going to be a book too.”
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Little Fears 
And a netflix original series
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Oo, yep. That’ll do it.
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Spooky and interesting
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You can say that again.
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😊
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Thank ya. 🙂
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Poor Meria!
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She had it comin’!
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Excellent!
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Thank ya.
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Justice is served. hehehehehe
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In this life, or the next.
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Yep. One way or another, sooner or later the scales get balanced.
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Fun fact: people stuck in the Twilight Zone read Little Fears for their spooky fix.
The dark humor of your stories never disappoint either.
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Hah, thank you. The old Black & White Twilight Zones are a huge inspiration to me. 🙂
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Well that’s one way to get the last word.
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If I could, I’d do that too, haha.
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