Jackie and Johnny tried not to listen. But it called to them, whispering of evil, luring them
into the darkness of the attic.
With its brightly colored saddle and painted-on eyes, it was the most beautiful rocking horse Jackie and Johnny had ever seen. But as they took turns riding it, they didn't see its tail twitch or its lips curve into a terrifying grin. They couldn't hear the faint whicker that echoed among the shadows.
They couldn't know that their own innocent eyes had taken on a strange new gleam . . .
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