A soft scratching sound and my eyes flew open. There wasn't a way this could be happening. It sounded again and the shadows scurried from the corners towards my bed. And the covers crawled closer to my face. They were looming over top of me. The scratching roared as the the screams began to build in my throat fighting to escape. The pressure shocked my body as the pressed down on me. Seeping through my pores and processing my body. I could feel their chill running through my veins leaving only a small portion of me. I fought. Screaming out for a saviour. He came and pushed away the cruel and held me as sobs raked through both our bodies in the rarest from of graditude.
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Heart and Soul
Teen Fictionthis isn't just one story but many short and I will probably continue to add my short stories in here that's why its not completed
