Living dead
The girl you used to see has been dead for quite a long time She's still hiding from her class waiting to get found. Now these kids has grown up but she's still hiding in the dark. When they'll come back they'll find the little kid, tears in their dead eyes but a permanent smile on her flesh. Maybe they should've had say that they never wanted to play.
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