Story cover for Skeleton Closets: A Collection of Dark Micro-Fiction by EvanTheNerd83
Skeleton Closets: A Collection of Dark Micro-Fiction
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  • Reads 342
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 26m
Complete, First published Apr 18, 2016
Mature
There's something lurking in the darkness of your room at night, it can see you cowering underneath your covers. There's someone outside of your bedroom window, waiting for you to fall asleep so the fun can begin. There's a little girl standing behind you right now, be a dear and turn around and please don't scream when she's playing with you. 

There are other things waiting in your closet. Go ahead and open it. 

The second micro-fiction collection from EvantheNerd83, Skeleton Closets contains stories about dark realities, supernatural terrors, and other disturbing truths that we would rather ignore. In this collection, you'll find micro-stories such as: 

Wanna Come Over?- A text conversation between a teenage girl and her best friend who isn't who she says she is. 

It Wasn't Their Fault- A tragic tale about recurring death and the story of one forgiving little girl. 

Monster's Hungry- A little girl and her pet that's not your usual cat or dog or fish.... And that's always hungry. 

Texting Through The Static- A text message warning about the truth behind the electricity powering your phone right now. 

And many more from the horrific imagination of EvantheNerd83! Sit down, get a snack, get comfortable, and get ready for a showcase of disturbing, dark horror that will stalk you in your nightmares.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.