What's That Behind You?

What's That Behind You?

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"The eldest slowly walked over to the phone, its crusted and rusted eyes beckoning her over. By then the air had become so tense and thick, that the younger sibling didn't even attempt to move, somehow knowing that something was watching, making sure she didn't interfere." -Random Updates- A collection of short thriller stories i have written :D ⚠ WARNING!⚠ Possibly Contains: - Paran0ia - Su1c1de - W3pons, - V1olenc3, - creepy stuff seriously, i know my writing isn't that good, but if any of the warnings trigger you/make you heavily uncomfortable, please don't read. i promise i wont be offended :)
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They told me the house was empty. That the boy I was supposed to care for wasn't real. Just a doll. Just a job. But then I heard things. Felt things. The whispers in the walls, the way the air shifted like someone was always watching me. I should be scared. I should leave. But there's something about him-something that keeps pulling me back. Maybe it's the loneliness in his voice. Or the way he lingers in the shadows, waiting for me to see him. All I know is... I don't think I want to run anymore.

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