

Curfew - Chapter one.CHAPTER ONE When you were growing up did your parents ever give you a specific time to be home? Well mine did, and it drove me up the Great Wall of China and back. I always wondered why do I always have to be in at EXACTLY this time? All of my friends get to go home whenever they want! Id beg and plead to get unlimited time outside, but was always turned down. Whenever the street lights outside of my house would come on Id have to be inside. Every. Single. Night. I was a good girl; I did my homework before Id go outside and play with my comrades, but the time seemed to just fly by. But ICurfew - Chapter one.


Introduction - small breakdownINTRODUCTION small breakdown. This story is not a joke, scam, or something to be taken lightly. Although I will admit the events in this are fiction it WILL make you get Goosebumps, have nightmares, and possibly make you wet the bed; or your pants for that matter. You have been warned.Introduction - small breakdown


Curfew authors noteAUTHORS NOTE: Ive been planning to write this story for so long; Im almost positive Ive been planning this story for a year or so. Between groundings and many boring hours of doing absolutely nothing, Ive finally decided to catch myself up on my promises. Let me remind you, English was LAST semester for me so whatever I or the computer doesnt catch in grammar, literacy, or punctuation I truly apologize. My story ideas have changed so many many many times I guess my writing is going to just go with whatever comes out. Im going to try and add my own semi-humorous twist to it, but you may not think itCurfew authors note


Curfew "story line"There's a reason for 'bedtime' There's a reason for flashlights as well and no, it's not to keep away the monsters in the closer. That little bulb is your best friend because when the lights go out... Your time's UP. They're waiting for you... Better not miss your CURFEW.Curfew "story line"
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