She's always watching somewhere. You may not see her, and maybe she isn't even there. But she's always near by. She's not in the tree, watching in the branches. She's not looking through the window, watching your moves. She's not in the closet, watching you through the crack. She's not under your bed, waiting patiently in the dark. She's not hiding in the corner, blending with the darkness. However, she may be lurking somewhere else. If you ever get a chill, that's probably her running past you, trying to escape your eyesight.
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Short horror stories
Historia CortaI love reading short horror stories so I thought I would write some myself! I hope you enjoy! ~all stories written by me although some where inspired from other ideas~ ~cover to this story is a photo taken by me~ ~read this at night if you're adven...
