I was walking in the park with my mom, Rose and my dad, Henry. While we were walking i saw a black figure by the kids playing area. I thought it was odd so i asked my mom and dad if they seen it, they said "no you must be seeing things darling". When i looked back at the kids playing area again it was gone.
While i was walking back home i seen the figure again standing by the light pole. I shook my head and thought to myself i'm just seeing things. I kept walking every now and then i would see him. I would just shake it off thinking i was just seeing things.
Later that night i had a nightmare. the black figure was chasing me in the woods i tripped over a tree root and fell the black figure hovered over me and stabbed me with his knife then slit my throat after he had fun hearing my screams of pain.
i woke up screaming. I live alone. I called my boyfriend, Sky. "Hello?" Sky said sleeply. "im sorry if i woke you but i had a really bad dream and i'm scared" i said. "alright babe ill be there in 10 mintues don't worry" He said. I thanked him then hung up.
10 minutes later he showed up. He hugged me tight and told me everything will be okay. I told him the dream and he said "don't worry darling that'll never happen." He laid me in bed and laid next to me holding me in my arms. I fell back to sleep and didn't have that nightmare again that night.
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Hes Coming
Horrora delusional girl. or so they thought. when 18 year old willow saw a black figure looking at her and she told her mom and dad they thought she was delusional. but is she?
