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The Desk The Girl The Blood

Not true this is a brief of story

A girl brought a desk to do homework a stuff on but she always had backaches on it. She gave some homework to school and the teacher asked why there was blood on it but she couldn't see any. After school the teacher went to her house because she was concerned about the blood. She saw the girl on the desk but the exact same girl was hanging from the desk. The teacher ran out and that is why she had a backache and blood on the homework.

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