She woke up from her sleep in the middle of the night to hear knocking from the window, but when she rubbed the sleep from her eyes she realized it wasn't coming from her window... Instead, it was coming from her full body mirror...she slowly faced the mirror to find nothing everything was silent, she sat up straight and scanned her room only to find it completely empty and dead silent only for the noises of her breathing, she sighed and told herself it was just her imagination. She laid back down, but once more heard the knocking, when she opened her eyes for the second time, she saw it. She saw what was making the knocking sounds, it was standing on the ceiling, with a huge fang filled grin, it's eyes were hollow and black, it's skin was a deathly pale white yet the veins where black, and were the skin was rotting a black mixed with dark grey. That was the last thing she saw until her vision went black.
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Short depressing/horror stories
RandomThis will contain short horror and depressing stories. it's not really that horror like because when it comes to horror I love it but I can't really write about horror.......... yes I know my life is sad.
