My Friend.

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Friends are not what they seem

Submitted: April 25, 2008

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Submitted: April 25, 2008

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“Mummy I brought my friend home from school,” Tammy Said.
“That’s nice dear why don’t you go play with her in the living room?”
 
I didn’t even need to turn around I knew that there was no one with Tammy. She had a friend, who came round for tea every night, even if I didn’t see any one. Tammy said she was a girl she new. I turned around to clean up and saw Tammy still standing there.
 
“What are you doing hun?” I asked,
Then I saw her coming out of the living room with a knife in her hand.


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