300 Or Less

Toy Store

"Alexander was taking pictures near an abandoned Toy Store three days ago. It was the last that was seen of him. He sent us images of all the photos he took and they look phenomenal, but there was this eerie feeling to all of them." A shiver went down my spine as I recalled the images. "I called him the next day but he didn't answer, then last night I received more picture messages from him but he didnt reply to any text. The pictures looked nothing like his photographs and they seem quite blurry." "Do you still have the pictures?" Agent Rachelle asked. I nodded and handed her the phone. "I used to love photography back in high school," the agent shared, "Let me edit these a little and see if I can sharpen the images." She quietly walked out and I stayed in the office with my friends. Sarah nudged me and quietly asked, "Do you think the rumor of that place are real?" "Don't be silly!" Laughed Daniel, "toys don't move, well unless it's Toy Story, so don't be silly, that only happens in movies." Agent Rachelle came in with a grim look on her face. "So, the images were able to be sharpen a little bit." She paused, this could only mean bad news. "The images were taken from a strange angle, as if he was laying down about a foot above the ground." Sarah squirmed and whispered, "most toys are one foot tall." I looked at the images as agent Rachelle continued to explain. If I thought the earlier images were eerie this was a whole another level of creepy. There was red paint dripping from walls, and strange toys everywhere; their eyes had a glow and above all that mess was the word "BEWARE!"