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danielefreitaass
Dani Freitas :
o meu sempre é em agosto,e no exato mês que meu marido faleceu🥲
2026-10-01 18:21:04
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nanikka_silva
Maria Luiza :
os plots da minha vida já aconteceram...
2026-10-01 14:27:56
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0liveira_thais
Thaís >>>>🧸 :
Tenho até medo em falar isso, mas acho que gastei meus plots twists todos de julho à setembro
2026-10-01 16:40:26
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brenobrio_
Breno :
aí, tomara
2026-10-01 14:23:22
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giiovannasou
G I O ✨ :
já começou
2026-10-01 16:38:01
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ronnielodde
Verônica Lopes :
O meu aconteceu em agosto
2026-10-01 15:55:26
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auror.a73
Aurora :
Eu vou ganhar na loteria, eu vou ser muito rica, esses últimos meses do ano será a vida de chave na minha história, eu vou casar com o homem da minha vida. Eu vou vencer, não importa os obstáculos. Eu decidi e isso é o bastante 🙏🙌❤️‍🔥
2026-10-01 17:18:22
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iathyla_franca
iathyla_franca :
Que plots desnecessário que passei aff
2026-10-01 18:52:57
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izafigueira
Luiza Figueira :
Os meus em junho e julho
2026-10-01 16:59:30
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ange.4
Angel✨ :
oh meus começo dês de setembro
2026-10-01 17:21:47
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monicajurchakis
Mônica Moreno :
Que venhaaaaa tô precisando 🦋🦋🦋
2026-10-01 18:25:52
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davisulfel
Davi Sulfel :
2026-10-01 20:12:07
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50morango
ffmorango :
Exato.
2026-10-01 18:04:42
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lua.sousah
a lua :
sim
2026-10-01 17:55:09
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a.kamily_
eu kamily :
Bizarro
2026-10-01 15:37:58
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joao_56902
🎸 :
@Leticia 🪼🪼
2026-10-01 14:58:14
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“Bro, why don’t you like dogs?” My friend asked me that while we were walking home. I shrugged. “I just don’t trust them.” He laughed. “Dogs are literally the nicest animals.” I didn’t answer. Because I knew something he didn’t. A few months earlier, I was walking home late at night when I saw a dog sitting in the middle of the road. It looked completely normal. A little brown dog. I walked closer. It wagged its tail. Then it said my name. I froze. The dog stood up. It stared at me without blinking. Then it smiled. Not like a dog. Like a person. I ran home. The next morning, I told my friend what happened. He laughed at me. Then he showed me a picture he’d taken that night. It was a photo of me walking home. The dog was sitting behind me. But there was something wrong. Its shadow wasn’t shaped like a dog. It looked like a tall person. My friend stopped laughing. We zoomed in. The dog’s face was looking directly at the camera. Then my friend whispered, “That’s not a dog.” “What is it?” He stared at me. “My uncle told me about things like this.” He said they were skinwalkers. They could copy animals. Sometimes they could copy people. We both went quiet. Then we heard barking behind us. We turned around. A brown dog was standing in the street. It wagged its tail. Then it spoke. In my friend’s voice. “Come here.” My friend grabbed my arm. We ran. Behind us, the barking turned into laughter. And as we reached my house, my phone buzzed. A text came from my friend. Don’t let me inside. I looked at him. He was standing right beside me. His phone was still in his pocket. Then he smiled. “What’s wrong?” I slowly backed away. Because whatever was standing beside me… wasn’t my friend anymore. #scary #scarystories #creepystorytime #horrortok #captionstory  @Ms.CoraDgaf
“Bro, why don’t you like dogs?” My friend asked me that while we were walking home. I shrugged. “I just don’t trust them.” He laughed. “Dogs are literally the nicest animals.” I didn’t answer. Because I knew something he didn’t. A few months earlier, I was walking home late at night when I saw a dog sitting in the middle of the road. It looked completely normal. A little brown dog. I walked closer. It wagged its tail. Then it said my name. I froze. The dog stood up. It stared at me without blinking. Then it smiled. Not like a dog. Like a person. I ran home. The next morning, I told my friend what happened. He laughed at me. Then he showed me a picture he’d taken that night. It was a photo of me walking home. The dog was sitting behind me. But there was something wrong. Its shadow wasn’t shaped like a dog. It looked like a tall person. My friend stopped laughing. We zoomed in. The dog’s face was looking directly at the camera. Then my friend whispered, “That’s not a dog.” “What is it?” He stared at me. “My uncle told me about things like this.” He said they were skinwalkers. They could copy animals. Sometimes they could copy people. We both went quiet. Then we heard barking behind us. We turned around. A brown dog was standing in the street. It wagged its tail. Then it spoke. In my friend’s voice. “Come here.” My friend grabbed my arm. We ran. Behind us, the barking turned into laughter. And as we reached my house, my phone buzzed. A text came from my friend. Don’t let me inside. I looked at him. He was standing right beside me. His phone was still in his pocket. Then he smiled. “What’s wrong?” I slowly backed away. Because whatever was standing beside me… wasn’t my friend anymore. #scary #scarystories #creepystorytime #horrortok #captionstory @Ms.CoraDgaf

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