This next chilling tale is about a grandmother who tells her grandson a story and finds out it's not just a story.
My grandmother told me it was just a story but I cannot believe that after what happened to me. He does not come out from underneath your bed or come out of your closet but he does come to you. She told me the story a week ago and since then I have been hearing him. He tells me when the time is right he will show himself to me.
He has the creepiest voice you can imagine. All the hairs on my body stand up when he whispers my name. He says he knows everything about me and that I must do everything he tells me to. Tonight I thought I caught a glimpse of him and I hid under the cover. That was a big mistake. The cover came up with force and I saw his grotesque face.
I am walking to my grandmother's room where I must tell her the truth. "It is not just a story grandmother and for lying you must be punished." I now sit in my bed covered in blood crying knowing that I am his slave now and always will be.
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365 Nights of Fear
HorrorHow many ways are there to be scared? Well, in my book 365 Nights of Fear I will tell you one good way to be scared each and every single night. Just watch out though because some scares just might be a little too close to home.
