Horror Tales

50th Time

Here I go again. Writing a horror story to publish in Wattpad for the 50th time. I've tried to write a story to share in here before, but I can never complete it. I always stop and delete the whole story, line by line. Once again I tell you, this is the 50th time I try to write in here. You can call me a weirdo, or a liar. I don't care. It is up to you to believe me or not. Your decision.

It started happening when I wrote a story in here.

It was just a draft. A beginning.

Everytime I complete the first paragraph of my horror story, it all starts. I give you an example. Here I go.
Please don't happen again.

Darkness

I wake up sitting in bed, in the middle of the night to find that a pair of eyes, red eyes are staring at me from the mirror. I quickly close my eyes and cover my whole body with blanket. And then I hear the door creaks open.

OH MY GOD IT'S HAPPENING AGAIN. THE EYES, THE RED EYES ARE STARING AT ME NOW AS I'M TYPING THIS!

I stop writing. The door suddenly creaks open behind me. I can hear footsteps. To my suprise, the footsteps are getting louder and nearer. I wait for it to stop but it didn't stop. It keeps pounding over and over again for over a minute. My heart races. I need air. This is different. This never happens before. Only what I wrote will happen. If I stop, it will stop. But not this time.
Not this time.

The pounding of footsteps stop. I get up and slowly walk up to the door. A man with no eyes is standing in front of my bedroom door. I feel like I want to pass out. I feel dizzy. I can see that he opens his mouth and says,

"Watch out"

And just then without alarm, a hand coming from under the bed grabs my right leg. Still holding my phone, I write,

Help. How is this possib-