This is Red Rover. The front door is locked as we suspected. Trying the windows. Over.
Okay, I'm in. I should've taken Sally up on her offer of a face mask because this place stinks. I doubt it's been aired since—
Chicks, someone's here, sleeping against a huge crate in the back room. Must be homeless. I'm done—it's ridiculous for me to be here on my own. Karen can have all my sweets. I lost the dare. Whatever. Over.
The homeless guy chased me to the upstairs bathroom. He's a skeleton with a knife on a stick.
Run!
...Over.
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31 Days of Spooky Tales
HorrorA spine-tingling collection of bloodcurdling microfiction inspired by the "30 Days of Spooky Tales" prompts offered up by the @adultfiction, @ChickLit, @MicroBytes and @Paranormal profiles.