Random Short Stories

Story Nine~ Scary Town

A/N this is based off one of my weird dreams too... *laughs nervously*

I walked around the old house, not wanting to get killed by the demons that lurk outside. Every step I took, the house moaned. It was over two hundred years old after all. I went up the stairs of the house, trying to find a bathroom. I walked into a room, finding it was a bathroom. Perfect. I peered into the toilet bowl.

I gasped in horror at what I saw. It was my favorite stuffed animal, ripped to shreds. I screamed and went running out of the house. The demons run quickly after me, making me only run faster. "Help!" I scream, knowing it won't work. I continue running until I come to a small house. I run inside, locking the old wooden door.

I turn around to see an old lady. She was sitting, carving a piece of wood. "Hello?" I asked the lady. She turns around.
"Hi. Ghüoœãñ heideéhqē." She said. She wobbled over to me and pulled out my heart. I died.

THE END