I sat on the couch at 3;41 am. a strange glow came from the window. I walk over to it and look outwards. I saw flames begin to engulf the side of the house. I scream to everyone that there is a fire. I ran threw and checked all the bedrooms in the house to find I was the only one in there. I walk towards my front door I touch the knob with the tips of my fingers. It burnt me but not a heat burn but a cold burn. I was confused the glow still came from the window. I force my self to open the door. When I did, I came face to face with a large dirty white mask. Fire and ice were burning in his eyes. He smiles and the fire and ice begin to burn and whip unnaturally.
"Welcome" His accent engulfs me into complete darkness.
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Scary Short Stories
HorrorA bunch of horror short stories. All the horror and mystery that your little heart desires.
