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Shining Morning Buzzer
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Gah! It totally is a skelleton hand. Okay, actually seeing that grab at my foot is way more creepy then I would have thought.
"Get off!" I yell, hopping up. Doing so seems to pull the rest of the corpse up out of the ground. Some sort of string seems to be tieing the bones together, coming together where it's heart should be.
As I lean over it lunges at my face with it's claws almost putting out my eye, instead it just manages to slice a line of flesh from my eye brow to my ear.
But I side my hand through it's ribs and grab at the tangle and pull, the skeleton folds up like a folding chair, and then falls apart. In my hand though is a twisting mass of threads or maybe worms.
"Tracy, we need to bandage that. Now." Mom says waving her hand in my face.
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