The Kringe 2 the third door

After sam discoverd the dead, he finds a new visotor and the soul that looked like a door, he was in spirit and howver, the two doors, wer going to be the ️️true krInge upon the.. Guy who started to turn the same..
Sam needed one soul too escape possibly..copyrighted..


Author's note

Another sacry tale

23. Forbidden wishes part two..

Even as the third door smas an eary Skelton face guessing his busty of dreams suddenly saw him in the mirrors I wish I only had one.. How greedy I been,. Yet without recollection he still didn't want to be any happier then his first wish..

Oh I see my mirrors im leaving the wish behind and living forver.. If somehiw that's possible.. And his door three needed the night I see a face that very first ghost.. Somehow the buety that got lost,, it was something and it was buetiful full of pure eary blue, white and spartaculair ness, as it's probably some kind of wish again he thought to himself the visitor toured the woods who was that? Behind there he saw shaodws but nothing else. Until it seemed like another guy.. I must roam the woods he never realllyndid but his mind certainly thought too now.. Just thinking behind that door and the face behind, the most scariest things afces played.. How could ever it be so sacry eh mind was, just thinking and giving him heart palpitations.. Another night though he searched the woods clueless..

Being lucky. Wasn't seeing the ️️true point here?. He sadome how thought that now the mosters were out and somehiw he thought to seek past midnight and again and again find the missing thinhs the key he thought he opened was just forgitten a key in the first book he somehow rechecked nightamres and the nightmare key,, firstly he didn't remeber if he oomed or got out?.

Suddenly being in the eary sacry and deathfying woods possibly out of no where or did he roam?? IF he saw the door he trully was dreaming but somehow this semed real..

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