Nights
Nights are the loneliest time of day That's when your memory comes around and gets me down Nights, there's a star for every tear That's fallen from my eye oh how I cried Oh those nights alone thinking...
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We play Balkan music. This is not our first time at the White Nights festival this is our second time as part of this band. We love it here and they love our music here We mostly play music from the...
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SHOULD WE DEBUT SOMETHING ELSE BRAND-NEW BRAND-NEW ? VERY EXCITING, THIS IS THE ARUBA NIGHTS TIED DUSTER. DUSTER.! IN CREDIBLY FLATTERING AGAIN THE DUTIFUL FABRICATION THAT IS THOSE OFF,(...)...
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Shanghai Nights – (Ye Shanghai) – Zhou Xuan Night in Shanghai, night in Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps. Bright lights, the cars sounds, peaceful and prosperous song and dance. I saw her...
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This is a story I heard from my friend at the local university. A man named Kevin got whiplash in a car accident and decided to convalesce at home for a week. Kevin was married but his wife was also...
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During the summer of 2003, events in the northeastern United States involving a strange, humanlike creature sparked brief local media interest before an apparent blackout was enacted. Little or no...
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I'm Coming up The Stairs - Creepypasta short scary story - By maria leach - Narrator - Craig groshek
Once there was a little girl named Tillie, who was afraid to go to bed. Nothing bad had ever happened to her, but somebody had told her some scary stories, and after that, she was afraid. One night,...
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I live in a large city and often use the subway to go to work in the morning. One day, when I was waiting for the train, I noticed a homeless man standing in a corner of the subway station, muttering...
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That thing has been there for almost a week. The figure in the window. It looks featureless, only skin on a human frame, and it's pressing itself against the glass somehow. I don't...
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Are you scared? Chilling Tales for Dark Nights. Well, here I am, lying in bed, just like any other night. The bathroom light from across the hall is on because my brother is afraid of the dark. The...
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