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15 décembre 2009 2 15 /12 /décembre /2009 13:25

          It was on a dark night on Friday 13th. Achmed was walking on the beach when suddenly he heard a spooky voice saying: "Achmed...Achmed...!"
In a state of panic, Achmed ran very fast to go back to his house. But he fell on the sand and inside a hole. There was a dark figure in the hole... a figure with a knife...

          On the next morning, Achmed's mother found his tee-shirt on the door handle. it was covered with blood...

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