Thehowler Stories

IT usually roams around at night, no has ever seen what IT looks like except the ones whose bodies were found dead. But I know what IT looks like because I am IT. copyright ©

ATTENTION: this story is in a way a draft, put up for critiqe and review and is in no way the finished probuct. it will be subject to possible editing in the future. Warning: As a Creepypasta, this story does contain blood, gore, and some sensitive topics - read at your own risk. Julie's life used to be great, and normal just like everybody else's. She grew up without a mother, but her father had more than enough love to fill that gap. However, when he passes away after growing gravely ill, he life begins to spiral downwards - her uncle is no longer kind and loving as he mourns the death of his brother. He becomes a heavy alcoholic who abuses his family. One night he goes to far, and drives his disturbed niece, Julie, over the edge.