You know what I hate?
When you have no school because there's a storm, so you watch your favorite TV show late at night, with a few windows open in the living room, where the lights are half closed and everyone is asleep, then you feel te breeze coming from the windows and see shadows outside as well, then the show your watching stops for a three-minute break filled with commercials, and the first commercial is a trailer for a horror movie.
Like, I almost died. (Okay, not really, but.)
I literally just screamed and cursed as I bolted towards my room. Right now, as I'm typing this, I can hear whistling, banging and loads of other stuff coming from outside. What more is that the TV and the electric fan are still, running but I'm scared as hell to go outside.
I'm regretting staying up. Even if its for my favorite show.
Fucking horror movies. 😤
Or better yet, fucking fear of horror movies. 😤😤😤
Woah wait. I can hear something from outside my window. And it's definitely not rain. Someone or something is dragging something from outside. It's scaring the hell out of me. Omg.
Wish me luck. 😰
