The Creepypastas That Many May Love

Authors Sad Horror Story

This is a sad story I think I should put out there.

It was Wednesday 4/27/16 my great grandpa Willy died at the age of 85.
And I cried even though I've never met him literally I never met him only spoke to him once over the phone.

That's all true......

Now here is my story I made up.

It was a sunny day and I was in my room reading a few horror stories. You all know how you get when you read these things.... Like creepypastas for example.

I heard a knock on my bedroom door and decided to answer it.

"Come in!" I look towards my door and yell.

The knock comes again and I get up to open my door. The knock comes one last time and I open my door and find no one there.

"Odd I think these horror stories are getting to me." I turn around and sees an old man sitting on my bed looking at my books.

"You know if you read enough of these the demons will cone after you. Aliya do me a favor and read these less often."

I look at the old man.

"Who are you?" I don't move towards the old man.

"I'm your great grandpa Willy. Don't you recognize my voice?"

I shake my head.

"Well that's just sad. I hope you enjoy the funeral in Michigan in less then a week. I'll standing by you the whole time."

I blink and the old man named Willy is gone.

"What just happened?" I turn around to close my door and he is standing there.

"See you soon Aliya." I scream.

I wake up with my book on my face.

" I've got to stop reading these things." I throw the book across my room only to see my great grandpa.

"I told ya so." He vanishes.

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Words 318
Published 4/30/16