My name is Black, yes, like the color My parents either didn't have imagination, were to lazy or were dark to put me this name.
But to be honest I think it goes with our life stile because we are a a wired family. We live in a house far from the city, actually you have to go through a forest and a dusty desert road to get to my house, the house is white with a black roof and old surrounded by dry grass and trees without leafs.
My mom works as a secretary in somewhere and always is traveling,
My dad works at a "office" and stays at the city because he works from Monday to Friday, My brother... well we were always close until he haded to leave and never came back and my twin sister ... we were practically separated since we were born.So you probably already supposed I'm alone at home ... but
No, I homeschool and I'm always at my room but I go out to talk with my grandma and sometimes with the maids of my house or my mom also got me a babysitter tho I'm like 12 years old.You might think my life is kind of sad and lonely but it's the opposite thanks to my friends.
Who are they?
Great question, there people like scissor girl, the shadow man, maniac?, the doll, the other me or the murder.
People see these "creatures" are creepy things or somethings that came
from my imagination but I know they're real.Amy, my "babysitter" has seen some of them but when my mom or dad come home they tell me to stop and that they aren't real ...
And will never be real.Maybe you've heard of my friends or seen stories that are similar to them but I think they are unique.
And out of thousands of scary stories...
...You ...
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Can choose...
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If to read this story...
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Or
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Not.
YOU ARE READING
My friends
HorrorScary stories told by a little girl, stories that aren't so scary you'll be fine, you'll sleep. Stories like: Dead alive. I always thought that people were always buried dead but now... now I'm not sure. The antique shop. A obsesión to buy in...