3 TRUE Disturbing Sleepover Horror Stories
In today's episode, we will share a few true Sleepover horror stories.
A young girl went to a sleepover at her friend's house, excited for a fun night of games and movies. In her neighborhood, there was a weird guy that everyone avoided. Although she was never scared of him, she found him odd. However, on this particular day, things took a terrifying turn when he started to follow her.
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Nityius
Finlay D.
Lzzy
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People who clearly doesn’t care about their dogs and keep them in a crate all day shouldn’t be allowed to have pets sorry but that just pissed me off so much
Bless everyone who has been through hell and back
Another fantastic job! Thank you!
Great stories and voice ❤
i love you stories 😍
“Jake told me why I was on that side of town and I said I don’t know” maybe Jake ASKED them.
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I hate that people lock dogs on crates. That is ridiculous, cruel, unnecessary. If you're going to do that, do NOT get a dog! Get a fish!
So in the Snapchat story, there were two “bad guys” one was captured in the pic with a knife and one was taking the pic??
Ciao and good morning. Well, it's morning over here.5:25 A.M. Well, language arts. My language arts teach in the 5Th grade School year 55/56 was Mrs. Garner. And I could not stand that old time battle axe old Lady. And on to the 6Th grade. My Teacher for language arts was Mrs. Shadell. And she made Mrs. Garner look like a Saint. I graduated in 63, and a few months later, I joined the Marines. And Parris Island, 3Rd Battalion, 1964 made going to School look like a picnic. I kid you not.