[SHORT STORY] The Story Of Coldwave

The Night

I was sleeping in my room, until i was awoken by the sound of bones falling against the floor, I blasted upright and looked at my alarm clock, the clock flashed it's bright green numbers saying 2:17, I then payed attention to outside.

But i'm looking away from the skeleton staring at me from the side of my bed, he stares with light blue eyes, and breath so cold it leaves a shiver down your spine if it comes in contact with you."I have to look away, don't look at him, he hates being seen..... The skeleton wore a type of winter coat, and torn black pants,.. Ha it's funny  on how that's the last thing that my dad was wearing until he went on a trip with friends to climb Mt.Everest".

"And it's sad.... he died on that trip,with everyone else to, they said he had a small photo of me, he was holding it.

"I didn't even knew him because I was so young when this happened."

The skeleton moves where the boy is looking but the boy closes his eyes in time.

"I remembered how you was happy to go on that trip; and you said you'll come back, but you didn't, you promised'.

Cold breath goes against the boys face.

"I wanted you to come back"

The boy looks down from the sadness of his memories

But then the boy opens his eyes and see's the skeleton stand before him, towering his height, emitting cold gases from his mouth.

the boy charges at the boy and the boy sets off a blood-curdling scream until repeated beeping starts going off: and the boy wakes up.

Ah!,... It was only a dream"

The boy stands to see a crystal skull on the floor..so cold, if you touched it your skin would attach to it as if it was super glue.

"Why do you do this every year on the day of your death"

The boy turns around to see the skeleton towering over him, as it gritted its teeth; the skeleton walks up to the boy while he cowers in intense fear.

The skeleton raises it arms and charges at the boy.

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