I opened the front door to find a package sitting at my feet. It was a small cardboard box, thoroughly wrapped in duct tape. I took it inside and rested it on my table and wondered who it came from. I turned it upside down, but there was no return address whatsoever. Strange, I thought.
I decided to open it, the curiosity killing me. I gasped, doing so knocking the box onto the floor. ‘What IS it?’I nervously asked myself.’Who sent it to me? When did it arrive?’ I said out of desperation. The thing in the parcel scaring me to death.
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