Dring Of The Dead

dring_of_the_deadImagine it’s the middle of the night.

You’re strolling along with a big teddy bear in one hand and a gold fish inside a water-filled plastic bag in the other.

A few minutes later you hear the faint sound of women’s heels walking behind you in the distance.

At first you think nothing of it, but as you turn the corner you hear  the footsteps getting closer.

Again, you choose to ignore it, but then the footsteps get even closer and sound abnormally out of sync from any normal walking pattern you’ve ever heard.

That’s when you turn around and what you see makes you soil your pants and run for your life!

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