(Disclaimer: death by impact)
I was in a three story house and in a room on the very top floor. The strange thing about this house, there was no walls, just a railing on the other side of the room to look over the first floor. Next to the railing was my dresser and a small bed. I remember when getting dressed and getting ready for the day, I saw my pony tail on the dresser. But strangely my dresser was on the other side of this railing that acted similarto a small balcony where i could see the first floor entrance and the stairs leading up. Oddly enough I thought nothing of it. I got over the railing and got the rubber band and styled my hair into a pony tail but, when I turn to go back to the safe side with flooring the dresser started to tilt and the railing was gone. I grabbed onto the chest in order to not fall. I hung for dear life but my hands were slippery. I felt like the house changed, like the house wanted me dead. I ended up falling and landing on my spine, a loud crack on impact as I groaned in pain. I tried to call out for help. As soon as I do, the wooden chest I held onto broke all I see is the oncoming dresser falling towards me as a scream...then black.
I wake.
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The Rantings Of A Mad Woman
Short StoryIf seeing is believing then dive into my mind and see how twisted it can get. Enjoy the nightmare~ (Warning: upseting topics do not read if feint at heart)
