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Audiobooks Narrated by Robin Mcconnell
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Scary Stories Collection
10 Short Horror Stories
Story 1: Shut In
Story 2: The Edge Of Holly Field
Story 3: Insta Scare
Story 4: Zoom Horror
Story 5: The Haunting
Story 6: Monsters
Story 7: Mr. Strings
Story 8: Clown Eater
Story 9: Graveyard Rising
Story 10: The Witch Tape
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Tyler Street looked as though it hadn’t changed a bit since the last time Byron had been there. Same sidewalk cafe. Same trendy woman’s clothing store across the street. Same classy jazz club next door to that. It had been a year since he’d been there, and everything was perfectly in place.
Stepping past the jazz club and clothing store, he heard a high-pitched whimper in the background, rising above the traffic’s din. It sounded wounded, almost angry. Like a dying goose.
Checking the faces of other pedestrians, he wonders why nobody else seemed to notice the sound. They all kept walking, faces casual. Nobody was curious about that tortured wail.
Byron shrugged it off, figuring he was just imagining it. Maybe he was distracted by the grim mission that lay ahead of him.
He took a seat at the sidewalk cafe, checking the time and rehearsing words in his head he’d already repeated more times than he cared to recall.
It’s not you. It’s me. I just don’t think I’m...
The first plan was simple. It started with Derek and Brad slumped around the break room table, sweat dripping from their bodies.
“All the money these jerks are making,” Derek groaned, “you’d think they could afford air-conditioning.”
Brad smirked. “Dude, we’re pulling third world wages and you’re complaining about heat? This place is a joke.”
Brad shoved both hands up his Insane Clown Posse t-shirt, then flapped it for ventilation. “It doesn’t have to be that way, you know?”
“What do you mean?”
Derek leaned in closer. “So, I’m talking to Trina the other day, right? And she tells me about how the place got robbed last summer. Guy comes in right after closing, wearing a mask. Pulls a gun on her — you know her, right? Trina, the girl who...
