The note said "I hate you mom, I've run away from home forever" It took me five tries but I finally got the handwriting to look just like hers
I sobbed as my daughter begged me not to pull the trigger. It gets harder and harder to kill her each time she returns
"Please mommy, let us in!" they screamed outside the house Meanwhile inside the house, a terrified woman desperately tried to call the police, unable to comprehend why those men were wearing the faces of her dead kids as masks.
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The last thing I saw was my alarm clock flashing 12:07 before she pushed her long rotting nails through my chest, her other hand muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright, relieved it was only a dream, but as I saw my alarm clock read 12:06, I heard my closet door creak open.
My daughter won't stop crying and screaming in the middle of the night. I visit her grave and ask her to stop, but it doesn't help.
After working a hard day I came home to see my girlfriend cradling our child. I didn't know what was more frightening, seeing my dead girlfriend and stillborn child, or knowing that someone broke into my apartment to place them there.
She asked why I was breathing so heavily I wasn't
Don't be scared of the monsters, just look for them. Look to your left, to your right, under your bed, behind your dresser, in your closet but never look up, she hates being seen.
I was having a pleasant dream when what sounded like hammering woke me up. After that, I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering the coffin over my own screams
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You're laying in bed and with your feet dangling out of the covers. You feel a hand grab your feet.
"I can't sleep" she whispered, crawling into bed with me. I woke up cold, clutching the dress she was buried in.
If you get scared at night, don't keep your eyes closed for too long. There's a reason you're scared, and now you can't see it approach.
I saw the children playing, watched how high they swung. Their bodies swaying side to side, while silently they hung.
Roses are red, violets are blue. There is someone right behind you.
Muscles now relaxed, and still in her bed; young Timmy and Zax leaving all left unsaid. A smile Zax cracked, and 'no' Timmy plead: 'no need to cut further, mom's already dead.'
Wrapped in sheets and cuddled in bed. You'll foolishly expose your sweet, precious head
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I have never seen anything like it, the way it screamed and crawled towards me. This... This thing is supposed to be my little brother.
I hear my daughter cry, "Mommy I'm so cold, please let me in!" I shut the curtains, knowing she won't cry much longer in the snow.
The dog sits at my gate every morning and night when I leave and come home from work. Even after all this time she can still smell her owner's blood on my hands.
'Oh don't worry dear we're glad to have you for diner." They said smiling, as I lie bound and gagged on the floor while they took their last bite of lunch, my husband.
My cat never goes near my closet. The one day she did, she never came back out.
I reached under the bed to find my missing sock. But I felt another hand, instead.
The voices won't stop bothering me to let them free. Maybe it's time to go into the basement and shut them up once and for all...
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