"I saw it again," i told my mom. "It was staring at me from my closet, it was little, like me. But with long fingers and black eyes. I just want it to go away!" My mom looked at me, chuckled and then smiled comfortingly.
"Oh sweetheart, don't worry about that. theres something even worse under your bed!"
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Sorry about this HORRIBLE story! I know it's super bad, I'm sorry!!!
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Short HORROR Stories
Historia CortaLittle stories to help you sleep at night. Oh, and by the way, don't.turn.around... //Some of these aren't written by me, most are, but © to original writers//
