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2 with the slime and we already lost half of it. Andy and I were playing catch and we dropped a piece of it. Trigger, my dog ate it. I can believe him. He knew better. After, we went inside. The sun was going down, therefore Andy went home. I went to bed early because this house seemed even more eerie tonight. I put the monster blood in a empty coffee can, and Day went to sleep. I woke up the next morning and to my surprise the monster blood was oozing out of the can that I put it in the night before. That night I went down to the basement to store the monster blood and as soon as I set it in a rustic old tub it grew out of control. I leaned down to touch it and it started to pull me in. After a struggle I managed to pull myself free. I was
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