Whatever... NR

You throw your cell phone, which strikes (and consequently, awakes) the shadow monster in the corner. You'd always assumed something like that would live in your school, but never actually thought you'd be right.

As you are painfully chewed, devoured, and torn limb from limb seconds later, you don't really have time to think about it.



Whatever.

The End

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