I sit in front of the closet door, legs crossed and my leaning back, with my hands on the ground supporting me. I tilt my head back and my hood falls off. I stare at the slightly open door. Slow breaths tumble out my mouth and the creaky closet sways in front of me. My eyes still and dilated, analyse every inch of the wooden gateway. I pull myself back and lean forward, resting my arms on my lap. 'Come on asshole'. I attempt to steady my breath with no prevail as one of its long claw like fingers creep out and clasp the closet door.
I watch the creature push open the door and it's milky white eyes pierce into me and my laid back posture snaps back and I shuffle back until I hit the bed. My heart rate picks up as it slowly creeps toward me. It's feet picking themselves up then lowering down and placing themselves again, until eventually it looked over me. This feeling of everything being over. The conclusion to everything I had worked for. It spread through my body as saliva from its torn mouth falls from its mouth as it screams down at me. The sensation of dread trickles down my body and tears leak from my eyelids. More and more tears slide down my face as the monster stands above me. Awaiting the moment to best snap and shred me to pieces. Tear me limb from limb and immobilise me. I wait for it to happen but it stands stiff.
Slowly I attempt to catch my breath and slowly move out of the way. The second I move the beast clasps my right arm and digs it's claws into my skin until I scream. Grip like a clamped pincer on a crab. It lifts and grabs my right shoulder with its other massive hand and pulls until my arm begins to rip apart from my torso.
I didn't mean to upset you.
