Short Horrors to Share With Friends

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A small collection of small fictions, rotating around the horror genre.
Too Late,
Daddy's Right Here More
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About Alexandr Trintear

I don't care if I shouldn't put this onto my profile, but I'm somewhat new at this 'book' thing, even though I write many short stories. I do think that you people would like my books, though. Or not. Whatever.
Anyways, you might notice a pun or two in my books-slash-stories, or a riddle at the end with it's answer.
And that most of them have either one or more deaths in them, take a turn down a more gorey lane, or might not seem all that well-written.
That's because, if you want to know, I'm only thirteen at the moment.
Just wait until September...
Most of my stories are inspired by music, things I do right before I write and-slash-or happened before, and things from my memory.
At other times, though, I just get hit with this idea that I absolutely have to write down.
Continuing on with my not-so-bio-but-more-of-an-explanation, I don't think it matters whether I'm a male or a female, so I'm not gonna bother telling. I have dark brown, almost black, shoulder-lengthish hair that I have trimmed myself (only my cousin has noticed), brown eyes with flecks of otehr colors, and that's all that matters, I guess.
Oh. Right. And I wear glasses. I would but the brand they are, but it seems that the name wore off after I've worn them for so long.
They're plastic glasses with rectangle-ish frames, and are black-slash-grey, though the color on the frames themselves are wearing off. So it's more black-slash-grey-slash-silver now.
I do have another pair of glasses, but I don't wear them that often.
Don't hate on me. It's actually entertaining. And, you know something? I might actually turn it into a story... So, hate all you want. I won't mind.

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