Untouched thoughts

Untouched thoughts

  • WpView
    Reads 51
  • WpVote
    Votes 3
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing5m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 12, 2017
WpInfo
Fiction
Horror
Atlas walks up to the end of her bed. "Mom?" He says as he reaches for the top of the covers. The figure started shaking and began to cry louder the closer Atlas got to the blanket. Atlas grabbed the very top edge of the blanket and yanked it off of the figure. Except there was nothing there. "What the hell" Atlas said aloud while backing away from the bed. He slowly started backing out of the room. As Atlas backed up he hit something behind him. It started breathing on his neck. "hello?" Atlas said with a shaking tone. His shoulders started to get heavy like someone just put small houses on them. he slowly turned around to see the figure standing behind him Read the book to find out what happens!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Window Panes
  • Under His Spell
  • Land Of Giants (Discontinued)
  • Changes
  • My Neighbor, My Boss and an Incubus OH MY!
  • Sold [Completed]
  • House on the Hill
  • Learning to be a Vampire
  • I'm Married...To...Satan (mpreg) (COMPLETED)
  • The Darkest Temptation ✔️

A cool breeze nipped at your exposed legs, causing goosebumps to erupt over your skin. You were curled into your comforter, comfy and safe, your cheek pressed against your pillow. Lips pursed and a small amount of drool seeping into the fabric. A creak came from the corner of your room, slightly rousing you from your slumber. You glanced around, your drooping eyelids barely taking in the scene. In your sleep riddled state, you didn't see him, his large figure stalking towards you. The whites of his eyes shining in the moonlight, it wasn't until you felt a palm slide up your side. Following the natural contours of your body, the emanating from it lulling you to sleep once again. A dip in the mattress, the springs creaking under the weight. Hot breath fanned over your neck, soft lips pressing onto the back of your ear. A deep hum filling your senses, you sighed. Cuddling back into the figure, wanting to get closer to the warm entity. A low chuckle sounded behind you, and then... Nothing.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines