They're watching me again.
Watching my every move.
I am scared.
What if they never leave?
How long will this last?
God help me.
I feel it's presence,
I hear it move around,
I see it's red eyes.
They smell fear.
HELP ME!
It is getting closer.
I'm in the closet.
It is under my bed.
It crawls closer.
I can see it.
It can see me.
The door is now open.
I am screaming.
no one hears.
A knife is stabbed in my back,
another smoothly cuts off my head.
But I am still very much alive.
My time has passed.
And I am coming for you.
You think I am joking, I see you behind the screen, Brenda.
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A/N - I'm sorry if anyone is called brenda, anyway first story done...hope you like it.
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They Smell Your Fear
HorrorThey are watching me again, I want this to stop. It's getting harder to hide. I feel it's presence. I hear it's evil laugh. I see it's red eyes. God, am I out of my mind, help me. Please. ^^^^^^^^ Just a short story I decided to make. Don't worry. I...
