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There staring back at me was a skull. I didn't think I would ever see it again. It was haunting me. It knew who I was, it was like the person was still alive. Why me. I can't believe I agreed to help.
I can't see in the dark, But I feel the eyes on me. Watching from who knows where, I wonder what they could be.
In quiet times of heartbeat still, when dreams drift south, in lucid spill. when suddenly, in whooshed surprise, apparition reflects, in sparkled eyes.
I don't know where to start. I'm not even sure if I should be talk to anyone about this but I have to get it out of my mind and on to paper so I know... I know I'm not crazy.
Ice cold darkness oozing up your spine. Shivers crawling, far from benign. A soft whisper carried on breeze of discontent. Prescience of intentions malevolent.
Chapter 2 Joe clasped the letter in his hands, feeling confused. He stuffed it in his jean pocket and ran the entire way home to find Alex lying on the sofa, sobbing about her stupid dress.
I turned around slowly. Nothing was there. I moved my foot a step forward and turned around. No one was here. Ok, that was weird. I was still a little freaked out about the whole thing.
Colin glared at Malinda. His fist were clenched together. His pale face tense. "Colin." she said calmly. Suddenly Colin relaxed. He took my hand and pulled me up off the bench.
(Ok, so if you don't know who Slenderman is, prepare to be confused. Google it.). I never liked danger.
*** We warned the people in the cafe to not go outside, and having seen what we just saw, no longer thought us as being crazy, and stayed where they were.
I had a pretty good response to chapter one, so here I'd the next chapter. 4 months later Alice runs jokily into the black.
"THIS IS YOUR HOUSE!!!" Fang practically shrieks once we get through the front gate. We make our way up to the house slowly. I was trying to prolong it to be honest.
4. Dark #100days Part 2 "Hey, wake up!" Someone had their hands on my shoulders, shaking me viciously.
The door was grand; there was no doubt about that. It was made of polished oak, with intricate patterns carved into it's smooth surface.
In between the closet Lays a murky old door My mother said never open it I wonder what for One day I was bored Lying on my bed When I heard a voice Open the door it said So I went over cautiously...
Darren's mum sat with trembling hands, her tea spilling into to flowery saucer as she tried desperately to steady herself.
I saw you,. Saw your purple aura,. Glowing next to mine,. I felt you,. Felt your hand brush up,. Against my cheek and draw a line,. I saw you,. Saw you change my vision,. Painting demons on the wall,.
It hit him like a rock, there was nothing he could do, nowhere he could run, no one to hear him if he screamed. He knew it and so did the entity inside his room.
Sun & moon. A-Z, 123. A doorway looming. The spark of touch & life stirring around the afterlife. Spelling out the answers to your questions. Candles flicker in the still wind. My hands I lend..
It had been almost a year since Darren had last seen it. In August 2011, Darren had decided that the only way to escape was to leave his home and start his life again somewhere else.
Part 5: dinner 'This was going to be awkward' I thought, "You'll be fine." Luke stated, it was like he could read my mind - I was creeped out now.
I awoke with a start, page stuck to my face. Heavy eyes threatening to close the world from me, with an effort I stood; shovelling books into my arms half-heartedly.
This guy called Thomas met a girl called Helena near a fountain, in front of his eyes was a beautiful rose (the girl) they had a wonderful life together, so they married, They had a happy life...
In the cupboard I hide all my nightmares, In the cupboard I hide what I most fear. I cannot open that cupboard, Unless I wish death on myself, Monsters lurking inside...