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Whose Garden Grows at Midnight
mysteryEveryone6 contributors · 5 paragraphs deep
Under the pumpkin, there's a piece of newspaper. Folded. Wet from the soil. My hands are shaking when I pick it up. There are words written on it. In pencil. Black pencil. Very careful letters.
I unfold the newspaper. The handwriting is shaky. It says: 'COME AT MIDNIGHT. BRING THE PUMPKIN. WE NEED IT.' I don't recognize who wrote this. But the message was in my plot. Someone was speaking directly to me. Someone knows my garden.
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