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Narrative

Raccoon

Horror, Fear

«Ehi.. What was that?»

«What was what?»

«That noise! It was like something metallic»

«Come on, it's just a raccoon playing with the garbage can.

Go back to sleep»

«Y-yeah right, a raccoon, just a raccoon...»


«You heard it too this time, right?

I think it came from the kitchen...»

«You must have left the dog's door open...

If I check then can we go to sleep?»


*Stupid raccoons, useless animals. Waking me up at this time at night... I need to sleep! Or I will not be able to bear that meeting tomorrow...

See?! I knew it! The dog's door is open.

What a mess! Well at least it seems they're gone. Close the door and go to sleep, we'll clean tomorrow.*


«Honey they're gone, you left the dog's door open and they must have come ins-

Honey? It is not time for hide and seek... Sweetheart?

Ehi don't scare me...

And w-who the hell are you?!»

«I'm just a raccoon.

Go back to sleep.»

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