Short Horror Stories

the furniture shop

Imagine this

Your furniture shopping alone, no one else is in the store, quiet music slowly playing in the background, you've looked at all of the beds, all the couches and nothing grabs your eye, suddenly the lights go out

and back on, off and on, off. and. on. 

every time the lights turn back on you see a figure, moving towards you. like its playing "what's the time Mr. Wolf" 

you start to back away from it, slowly gaining speed as you swerve through the couches and cushions.

you make it to the front door, and are about to open it but-

Your hand goes- through it? you cant seem to grab a hold of the handle.

you turn around to see where the figure is, and to your surprise- its multiplied.

(a/n: this next part wasn't really planned since I 1] got lazy and 2]didn't know how to finish it)

there was too many of them too count.

you try to scream for help, but nothing comes out, its like you throat doesn't exist.

The shadows start to grab you, one after the other, not long they've cover every part of your body, they're stopping you from leaving

You start to feel- oddly comforted though, so you relax, your arms and legs go limp, not wanting to fight against the creatures anymore.

You close your eyes, you're exhausted from the running, the struggling.

you wake up in your bed, in your house, nothing grabbing you, nothing chasing you.

you're safe.

you decide to get some water to calm your nerves

you walk into your old kitchen, and grab a glass of water. 

but- you look into the window, and you seem something out on the street, its a shadow figure, that's coming towards you..

(a/n)

i hope yall liked this, sorry it was a bit rushed- i originally wrote this while furniture shopping with my mum, buh bye