It all happened last week when my friend Claire came to my house. I asked her if she wanted something to drink and I went to the kitchen to make us some coffee. When I came back Claire said she had met my sister. I told her that I live alone. She looked at me confused and said that the woman had gone upstairs, so we followed her. When we came to the top of the stairs a black-haired woman was holding a knife standing utterly still. She told us in a shaky voice, that her name is Red and she lived in my closet. Then she started running and screaming towards us. I, too shocked to speak, started running and jumped into my car with Claire right behind me. We drove to her house where I slept until I found a small apartment in which I still got the feeling I was being watched.
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V šoli smo imeli eno tekmovanje za angleščino, kjer napišeš short story, ki nima več kot 100 besed. Tole je original preden sem ga skrajšala. Upam, da ti je bila zgodbica všeč. Lepo se imejte!
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