This never-before-published narrative is a disturbing, nightmarish tale of a boy that moves to a new house with his mom and sister, his father had recently died. He encounters a small girl in the playground up the street where he lives and then the spine tingling terror begins.... but be warned, this story is not for the faint of heart.
Genre: FICTION / GhostNumber 1 on Amazon for a few weeks, down in ranking but still popular
Luke walked up to the girl in the playground and asked, "Why aren't you swinging?" The girl looked at him and said nothing for a minute. He was struck by the darkness of her irises, which were almost impossible to distinguish from her blacker-than-black pupils. He swallowed. He was about to turn away when she said, "I was swinging, but I don't swing any more”
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German
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Already translated.
Translated by Karl Apsel
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Portuguese
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Already translated.
Translated by Irislayla Santana
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