The Demons Down the Hall

The Demons Down the Hall

IMightEatPeople

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Votes 2
Parts 2

Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Sat, Jun 9, 2018

Fiction

Horror

Every night I wake up to knocking on the basement door, yet every time I open it, it's empty. I have been diagnosed with severe Paranoia. I am supposed to take pills to help me, yet it never works. The knocking keeps getting louder and louder each night, and I can almost hear them calling, "Come with us. We won't hurt you..."

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