"Daddy, I had a bad dream"
You blink your eyes pull on your elbows. Your clock glows red in the darkness—it's 3:23. "Do you want to climb into bed and tell me about it?"
"No, daddy"
The oddness of the situation wakes up more fully. You can barely make out your daughter's pale form in the darkness. "Why not, sweetie?"
"Because in my dream, when I told you about the dream, the thing wearing mom's skin sat up"
For a moment, you feel paralyzed; you take your eyes off of your daughter. The covers behind you begin to shift
YOU ARE READING
Creepypasta Galore
HorrorSo basically this book is a compilation of short stories and creepy pasta and most of it are not mine, but some are of my own idea. That's it i hope you guys enjoy!! TIP: Best to be read at night, alone and before you go to sleep Oh... look... ther...
