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The TV

In my 2nd year of college, my parents had decided to replace our TV. It was 20 years old, almost as old as me. A small maroon rectangle,...

The Monster Under my Bed

Read full screenplay: Plot points: While putting your favourite condiment on a sandwich, you accidentally make a magical occult symbol...

Machine

There was a Wall. Dead-end. The whirring sounds are getting louder and closer. She feels sweat trickle down her back. The wall is too high.

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