The Window

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        You sit on the edge of your bed, watching the window that was blacked out. "What is really out there? Why can't I see?" you question before sliding onto the wooden floor. Your feet sticking to the ground making a soft noise, and you freeze as you step on a loose floor board. After a few minutes you hear your parents snoring softly and you know they are still asleep. You continue your way to the window. You slowly and shakily rip off the black out paper to reveal a large screen. The screen is black, a soft buzzing noise, much like that of speakers not being used in a room of softly talking people, can be heard. Then the screen flashes to life.

        "Guys! I am not kidding! My friend has just- My friend just got a screenshot of Unspeakable! He doesn't even play Xbox! Oh my god!" A immensely annoying voice says as a short dwarf like child speaks. His annoying face, voice, and hair practically make your eyes and ears bleed. You instantly feel hatred to the world, but can't take your eyes from the screen. The kid comes on again, but this time he is younger, his voice is squeakier and everything about him makes you want to jump out your third floor window.

        It's too late for you, bloody tears stream down your face as your eardrums explode. You fall to the floor and everything goes black, the videos replaying again and again and again in your mind, a never ending cycle. I guess death is better than life sometimes. You think before dying fully.



Author's note:

This was a dare thing I was forced to do by my friend. Sorry for the cringe.

Don't look out the window at night peoples!

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