I stood there in fear for a few minutes before I heard the crash once again. I contemplated what to do. Quite honestly, I was afraid to do anything but I eventually made it to my room. When I entered my room I was in disbelief. My dresser was on the floor along with a broken picture of me standing with my parents.
I looked around to see if anything else was out of place and that is when I saw something on my bed. It was someone's phone. I looked at the screen and my heart began to race.
To Be Continued...
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365 Nights of Fear 2: The Fear Continues
TerrorThe fear continues in this collection of stories leading up to the final night of fright. I promise it will be the scariest of all.
