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A chilling true tale for your Halloween reading...
A howl crept into my dreams last night, blurring the hazy line between real and make-believe.
Again it interrupted, closer. Louder. My ears, tuned through the years to hear any childish murmurs, perked up, alert, listening. It was 3:10 AM. The night should have been silent and still.
Screeching. An owl? Incomprehensible howls. A cat in heat? A wounded animal? It was creeping closer.
"Help! Somebody help me!"