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Eastern Teneesee: A Short Story

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The eerie feeling the surrounding lake gave me was threatening, so threatening it made me want to turn back. Usually I can handle cases like this, but this time it was different. It was pitch and the only hint of light was the moon reflecting of the soft waves of the water. The only sounds was the tide, splashing against the old dock I was standing on at a steady pace. I watched my surrounding cautiously. You could never be too careful out here, but with a job like mine, you always have to be careful. Lately there have been many disappearances in Watauga lake up in eastern Teneesee. Most people think they drowned. But is it just a coincidence that the only people who have gone missing in this lake is 15 year old girls? That's not all, all
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