The shed

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- (This is a horror story I made for someone named Yukie to scare them :>> enjoy!!)




- I lay in bed staring mindlessly at the blank ceiling. I reach down to the side of my twin bed and disconnect my phone from its charger. "how the hell is it already 3am?!"  I swipe the my lock screen up and type in my password. I mess around with some trashy mobile games to keep me from being too bored. When I look back at the clock it's 4:55 am. "better get to sleep" I toss over on my side and pull my blanket up then I remember I have to turn off my LED lights. I groan and walk up to the plug, the blue light illuminates my face. Then I see a small creature scurrying on the 2nd shelf of my bookcase. A fly that's all, I think. I wave my hand at it then give up. 

(Time skip) next morning:

I jump out of bed startled. I hastily fumble for my phone and open the alarm app. I stop the obnoxiously loud alarm that I had no recollection of  setting. That's...unsettling... I notice the fly isn't there anymore. well whatever I guess it flew out a window or something...even though no windows are open...well it could've crawled somewhere. I groggily head downstairs to make my daily Eggo waffles. I reach into the freezer and grab the box. I take two waffles and slip them into the toaster . After a minute or two I hear a "pop" and grab the two waffles from the toaster I try to touch them lightly as to make sure I don't get burned. I eat them alone in the kitchen. it's eerily quiet and depressing in the morning since no one wakes up this early besides me. after throwing away my paper plate look at the overly boring chore list taped to the fridge. 


- after eating gardening (go to shed for tools)

- feed cat

- laundry


-   "guess I better get at least gardening done.."  I quickly slip on a new shirt and make my way to the side door. I wander up the grassy path, the stones leading to the creepy old shed are askew and covered with aged moss. some are missing. I try to jump over the shallow holes left by the missing stones. I unhook the dusty lock on the shed and step in. The door's creaks sound like faint screams. I then walk into something...I scream and jump back. A spider web. I hastily brush off the web I feel a spider crawling in my hand, Its legs tickle the palm of my hand. I slam my hand into the floor to try and get rid of it. Taken aback I try to catch my breath. God I hate spiders. I pull the cord for light and find the shed filled with cobwebs and spider webs. why did I have to get gardening as a chore...I never get gardening...The dusty air makes me cough loudly. I find the  toolbox with the gardening tools and slide it out from the rack its fit under. I get a weird feeling from being in there so I quickly hurry to get out of the dusty shed.











Ok finished with this chapter. Thisurprisingly took a while. I might start a bit of chpt. 2 today but for now here's chapt. 1. Hope you enjoyed! especially you Yukie I hope you were at least slightly tortured!. I promise it's gonna get better and not so boring well anyway byeeee

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