The last thing i saw was my alarm clock flash 12:07 before she pushed her long rotting nails through my chest, her other hand muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright, relieved it was only a dream, but as i saw my alarm clock read 12:06, I heard my closet door creak open.
My four-year-old wished people didn't have to knock. I told her about doorbells, he asked me to install one on his window.
My wife woke me to tell me that there was an intruder in the house. My wife died 2 years ago by an intruder in the house.
Two eyes peered through the darkness and disappeared again. No, no survivors down here.
My husband woke me up by kissing me on my cheek last night. This morning I checked my phone, he didn't come home last night.
My daughter won't stop crying and screaming in the middle of the night. I visit her grave to ask her to stop, it doesn't help though.
The nice man in the van with a puppy and candy, seemed so excited to give me a ride home when I told him it was only my little brother at home waiting for me. I didn't feel bad about lying my family did after all ask me to bring dinner home, people like this are so easy to kill.
She asked why I was breathing so heavily. I wasn't.
The longer i wore it, the more it grew on me. She had such pretty skin.
I had a dream I was being dragged to hell, burning and writhing in agony. II woke up with the doctor standing over me saying, "Whew we lost you for a few minutes,"