I've been in the shower for hours now, and I have yet to run out of hot water. I can't leave. Something sits on the toilet seat only feet away from me. He's watching me. I peaked through the curtain earlier. I wish I hadn't.
It had grey skin, only a few patches of long thin hair on his head. He had nails that could have been at least a foot long. But...... there was blood on those nails. Pieces of my husband's flesh and hair. Every once and a while he will make a creaky chuckle to announce his presence.
I don't want to get out but the water keeps getting hotter and hotter. I'm starting to blister. I stand here with the boiling water hitting my back, and I wonder, "How much longer can I take this?"
The shower curtain opened.
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Short Scary Stories
Short StoryThis book contains stories that is perfect for telling at sleepovers. But, beware. These stories contain truths that you may not want to know. Beware. And brace yourself.
