The sound of pain. Sound of fear and agony felt like music to her ears and pleasure to her eyes to see her creator being tortured.... just like... like how she used to be...... tortured.......................
Wheeze...
I got up panting, heavily breathing, and felt my clothes sticking to my body. I threw away my covers from my body. Sweat was streaming down and it felt like.....like as if my whole body was consumed by heat.
Huh...... it showed 4:00 am on the clock. I sighed deeply. What a shocking nightmare it was I thought as I got up from my bed to get a glass of water. I was smiling and laughing to myself about how stupid kind of a dream that I saw. I went to the fridge and got myself a glass of water and as I turned around with the glass in my hand... It slipped out after what I saw.......After....what... I saw it on the table near me. The same.... exact same voodoo doll of myself was on the table with the pins on it and a knife beside it and I suddenly felt a sharp pain on my stomach and I saw a kitchen knife stabbed in me and a small giggle was earned from the girl in white who was now sitting on the table smiling and enjoying the view laid in front of her as I fell on the ground leaving my lifeless body as the sun rose up in the morning burning and shattering the dream of being a writer.
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Lifeless Doll
TerrorEvery horror story writer's nightmare.... which turned into reality. Read to find out...