I was having a pleasant dream when what sounded like hammering woke me. After that, I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering my coffin over my own screams.
After working a hard day I came home to see my girlfriend cradling our child. I didn't know what was more frightening, seeing my dead girlfriend and stillborn child, or knowing someone broke in to place them there.
You hear you mom calling you to the kitchen. As you are heading down the stairs you hear a whisper from the closet "Don't go down there honey, I heard it too."
"Officer, I just looked away and my baby was gone!" I sobbed helplessly. "That's better- I sounded much more convincing thus time," I thought with a smile as I finally picked up the phone to call the police.
I looked at my my phone to find pictures of me sleeping. I live alone.
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