Last night, as I was sitting in my living room and watching a little bit of TV before bed, I heard a strange noise. It was a slow, drawn-out scraping across the hardwood floor. Confused, I searched for the source of the sound; I found it immediately. Someone had slipped a small, folded note under the door.
"What the...?" More curious than anything, I approached the note slowly. I knelt down cautiously and picked up the strange paper. On it were only five words, scrawled on it a crude, messy fashion: "Get out. He is coming."
I didn't pause to consider the meaning of the note, however, as I immediately realized there was something very wrong with this situation.
The note had come from under the closet door.
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Short Horror Stories
УжасыShort Horror Stories to read to yourself, friends, or family. Disclaimer these are not my stories. Enjoy!
