A horror story

A horror story

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A whisper in the dark. An unspeakable secret. One ghost. Plenty of monsters. I am running. Not towards a particular place just running. I stop and listen, nothing. Where am I? And why am i running? Am I being chased? That question is confirmed after I hear harsh, hurried footsteps behind me. I start running again not even looking back to see who's chasing me. After about half an hour of running through a dense endless forest I stop again. When I turn around a tall figure stands half a metre away from me. My breaths get faster and in a few second I am panting. The figure isn't doing anything just stanging there hiding under his dark hood when suddenly the lash out wuth clawed...paws? I wake up phew it was just a dream. A very bad one indeed until I notice my surroundings I am not at home not in my bed not under my cosy blankets. Tall trees stand around me everywhere. Am I... am I in the forest where my dream happened? But it was just a dream or was it?
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As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.

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