Every summer I used to go to my grandparents house. It was a peaceful place outside of the country. It was so quiet out there that you could hear if someone was awake. Their walk in attic petrified me. And of course, my room was just past it...
I had a lot of trouble going to sleep at night, and I was so scared that I couldn't move. One night I woke up at auround three AM and I felt brave. I was going to get over this stupid fear of the dark! So I called out,"If anyone is here, please tell me." There was two large knocks at my door.
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Short Scary Stories
Cerita PendekThis book contains stories that is perfect for telling at sleepovers. But, beware. These stories contain truths that you may not want to know. Beware. And brace yourself.
