Once I had awaken from my slumber, I looked around the room but what surprised me the most was.........this wan't my room at all. What the heck I did remember sleeping in MY room but apparently i'm currently not. I got up from the bed, walking all the way to the green door but the door was..... suddenly open.....on its own. Run the evil door is cursed ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh; I ran hiding in the darkest place called under the bed. Suddenly, foot steps were heard coming from the door, coming closer and closer to my hiding spot. I saw a hand at the edge of the bed as my heart was pounding a million times faster as sweat began to form. The hand pulling up the whole bed as if it was nothing. Then I saw the stalker face, the one I will never forget.
The entruder had a blue mask and red eyes with a black coat over his body. I was soooo scared and he grabbed my arm pulling me up from the ground looking at me with a cerious and sinister look in there eyes leaving a mark on my skin until I felt a pull on my body like my soul was "traveling" or "terring" from the body. But my mind was telling me to sleep and it'll be ok too. And I let it, sleeping ever so peaceful in darkness all over again without pain. The feeling of being scared started to fade and the sense of life started to come out of no where. But when I returned I had the feeling of being pushed off the bed.
Hello dear readers, I'm going to end it right here because I have no idea where this is going to. SO FIN~~~~~
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The everlasting past
Short StoryAbout a girl who's lost in her past, she can't get out until she remembers the reason she's there.Theirs a demons,angel and other fictional characters Come read to find out what happens
