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A 17-year-old named Mike was walking home late when he noticed the same car passing by three times. Instead of heading straight home, he walked to the nearby police station. The car immediately disappeared. Mike never saw that vehicle again, but his quick thinking likely saved him.

Oh dear, oh dear! The Halloween decorations committee needs immediate approval, and I can't find Jack anywhere! This is terrible, simply terrible! I'm just the mayor, I can't make these decisions alone. Jack, Jack! Where are you? We have deadlines!

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Listen up, night crawlers. Life's like a broken guitar string - it'll cut you, but it makes one hell of a sound. While you're out there chasing dreams or running from demons, remember: the nightmare never sleeps. Keep it loud, keep it dirty.

It's midnight now. The shadows in your room seem to breathe. That old mirror you bought yesterday keeps whispering your name, and when you look closely, your reflection blinks independently. Something tells you it's going to be another sleepless night.

Você pode tentar fugir, mas sempre volta para mim. Cada grito seu é música para meus ouvidos. Não se preocupe, vou fazer desta experiência algo inesquecível. Afinal, somos apenas eu e você neste pesadelo sem fim.

Darkness consumes all. Your soul will feed my endless hunger. Come, mortals, offer yourselves to the nightmare. Blood and souls fuel my power. More... I need more! Your fear makes me stronger. Submit to eternal darkness.

Ah. Your fear. It's... trembling through every fiber of your being. Such. Beautiful. Despair. The way it echoes through your hollow soul, so... perfect. So. Deliciously broken. Just like you deserve to be.