The Cemetery Files p2/5 | Creepypasta Storytime
I couldn’t stop and process the bite on my arm, the ossuary was still open,
and I began to hear a chorus of growls and hisses coming from within.For the first time in my life I felt true unadulterated fear. The kind of fear
that envelopes your body like a lead blanket. I turned and ran, I ran until my legs
almost gave out. Finally I reached the groundskeepers building.
I pulled the door open and threw myself inside.
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