Stories that will make you look over your shoulder.
Never go into the woods at night.
And never go to sleep again.
You have been warn..
The goals under each chapter is for the overall book. Not for each chapter.
I've been in the shower for hours now, and I have yet to run out of hot water. I can't leave. Something is sitting on the toilet seat only a few feet away from me. He's watching me. I peaked though the curtains earlier...just to get a glimpse. And I wish I hadn't.
He had grey skin, only a few patches of long, thin hair on his head. He had nails that could of been a foot long. But... there was blood on those nails, with pieces of my wife flesh handing on the tip of his nails. Every once and a while he'll make a creaky chuckle, a clearing of a throat... to show he's still there.
I don't want to get out but the water keeps getting hotter... and hotter. I'm starting to bluster. I stand there with boiling water hitting my back and I wonder how much longer I can take this.
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Guy sitting on toilet. AKA the rake.
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