He's here, I'm hiding under my bed. I'm so freaking scared, god help me, please. I don't deserve this, I don't deserve to die like this. If he finds me, no, when he finds me, I'm dead. He will rip me apart just to amuse himself.
This can't be real, he can't exist. The Boogyman. I have a feeling he knows where I am and he's toying with me. .
Oh no. He's coming downstairs, Its over, he'll find me. But I'm deciding not to go down without a fight. He's opening the door. I jump out and land a hit across his face. EEEEEE, he shrieks. He suddenly starts bawling and runs out of the house, and as a stand their confused i think to myself, i guess no one ever fought back.
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Short horror stories
Short StoryThis is currently done unless i decide to do more in the future, it's kinda boring for me now and i just don't have a drive for horror like the scrub 13 year old i once was. so enjoy this. About this Story, id say its crap, there are a few good ones...