Please Read with lights off for a more creepy like feeling.
I've hated moving since before I could even read. But today was different. I had just moved out of my old worn up of a town back in Arkansas. I couldn't wait to move in to my brand new two story house. It had free air condition and the previous owner had left some some furniture in the dining room!
Before I know it I am sitting in the front seat of my car drifting off into space. Sometimes I wish my brain had a power button. That way I might actually get something useful done. I've been drifting off way to much lately, but I am glad I wasn't driving when my mind was distracted or I would of ended up in some ditch on the side of the road. I grab the keys, and slam the car door shut unintentionally.
I walk a few steps up to the front deck of the building and that's when I hear it. An eerie sound coming from the house. It almost sounds like someone's neck breaking. I hear it once...twice...no three times, but like a heart beat it repeats itself.
The sound suddently stops. I wait a few second before gathering my thoughts and headed up the front steps.
Sorry this chapter is short , next chapter will be a lot longer... And a lot more creepy ;)

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A Crooked Man Fanfiction
HorrorThis is based on the Corpse Party nursery rhyme and creepy pasta, please enjoy and rate truthfully and judge nicely