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LEONARD ROMERO
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(LEONARD ROMERO, May 19, 2013)
If this story is not down loaded directly from AMAZON, It is stolen.Some time during the night, Jeff heard a thump and an “Ouch,” that woke him from his sleep. He could not see anything because his bedroom was very dark.Slowly he slid his hand out from under the covers and flipped on his nightstand light.He heard a squeaky scream from the side of his bed. He could not believe his eyes. There on the floor near the end of his bed stood a pretty but dirty little girl, about sixteen inches high. Her head was so muddy he could not even tell the color of her hair.“Don’t eat me! Don’t eat me!” squealed the young girl, running to hide in a corner.