At last it was my birthday and what happened last night has still confused me I'm 8 years old now, I hope I never do recall what happened to me last night.
Has me and grandad got up and went downstairs we edited for the rest of my family to arrive which they did but something else turned up but I don't know what it was I ignored the fact that there was something as people would call unwanted vistor in my grandads house.
I had a load of presents from my mum and dad my an tie and grandad, has I was opening them up I found something that seemed familier to ensure like at a shop and it was a nervous gun which is something I have always wanted to get from the shop that's was on town.
I had a little dinner party with my family, we all sat down had a chat I asked when I could go back and I didn't get a reply of my parents.
As I took one big look at my parents they seemed a bit off to know what was going off but they was my parents well I hope anyway they did look a little suspicious, soon as I heared the voice it didn't seem like my mommy was talking it seemed like a stranger talking but I don't get it they look like my parents but don't sound like my parents.
Just as I was trying to get ,yeah around it all we all froze in fear has the kitchen cupboards opened and slammed so my grandad went to go and check asunder no one was there, we all got confused and just tried to move on from the mysterious happenings but it was happening get to me last night I even told my grandad that and he was freaked out by something trying to get into my room but why.
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The death on hollow street.
HorrorA story told by a 7 year old, about tales his grandad has told him about that turn into reality.
