There I was left alone in my house with a 42 inch TV, Xbox and a fridge filled with Coca-Cola. Passing time felt like years, nothing teen-ish was in the TV as only kids shows are there in the morning. I definitely didn't wanted to see barney or Dora, I tried to pass time by watching the hands of the clock go tick tock but that didn't kill time at all.
I heard weird noises in the top floor which creeped me a lot, I had a feeling that I'm going to face the one whose gonna bring goosebumps throughout my body. Eventually my eyes started closing, soon what I could see was black.
My eyes opened up wide with the sound of something that cracked after falling. When I looked what made the noise, i saw my framed pictured shattered into piece after falling down the stairs.
I got up from my couch into my shaking legs, I started sweating nervously. I started shivering when I got closer to my broken face, goosebumps danced on my skin. I looked up the stairs to find a moving shadow, I ran and dug my face into the quilt. I muttered "there nothing to be afraid of. There nothing to be afr. ..."
Before I could finish off my words, I heard someone or something coming down the stairs.... Creak- Creak ....
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I Was Alone
Mystery / ThrillerSituation's way complicated when your left alone at home, story of Jeff stiffson faced a lot worse situation that u can ever imagine,