When the voice had stopped. My mind kept telling me to got to the hallway but terror had held me back. My body started trudging slowly to the doorframe. My pupils dilated in fear while my stomach was churning. I tried to hold myself back but my legs kept moving like an ongoing train. What the fuck was happening to me. Why couldn't I control my own fucking body!!!?? My feet slowly moved one after the other making thier way to the hallway. Eventually my face met the monsters jet black hair. I could almost make out an...
Eye. A glowing eye. A red, glowing eye staring right back at me. I yelped in fear. She whispered to me " You came." I felt as though she smirked.
"Well it's not like I had much of a choice!" I answered sharply with a hint of sass. In the blink of an eye, it had vanished like it was never really there. I could hear her laughing, feel her grinning watching me tremble in horror. It was everywhere following me any place I ran to. I couldn't get her out of my head. "What the fuck do you want from me. Wha- no who are you?" I screamed tears filling my emerald eyes. "I am afraid you already know the answer to that it. And even if you didn't I wouldn't tell you." She said in her annoying voice.
Anger had erupted in my voice "stop talking in fucking riddles." She waited a moment then continued with her taunts " Oh I was so hoping you would say that."
My eyebrows furrowed " This is exactly what I fucking mean talking in riddles all the time."
She laughed " If it's riddles you want my dear, its a riddle you shall get.
It bring back the lost as if never gone, shines laughter and tears with light long since shone, a moment to make, a lifetime to shed, valued now but lost when your dead. What am I?
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Skitza diaries (Short Story)
Horrora girl encounters a strange and creepy monster that watches her every move.the girl-whose name is pandora- will endure a terrible awakening of self discovery. Will she survive the fall? Thanks for reading!
