In the Closet
Author's note: This is my first story, I hope you enjoyed. - Slenderbro
Just as usual, you are lying in bed trying to sleep, without much luck. However, tonight something is different. There is a faint red glow coming from your closet.
"Don't worry about it," you tell yourself, "Your mind is playing tricks on you again."
What was that? Did the glow just move a little? Did it just get brighter? You should not have spent all that time on /x/ before going to sleep.
You try to get out of time to check out the glow. You can't move. You are frozen with fear. You hear an evil chuckle coming from your closet. You open your mouth to scream for someone, anyone, but you just can't find your voice. A warm tear drops down your cheek. There is a slight tapping coming from the closet. You break out into a slight sob.
You look up at the ceiling and close your eyes wishing for this nightmare to end. You hear a loud "Thud, thud, thud," coming. Finally, your father is coming to check on you. "I am saved," you may think. But wait, were those footsteps already in your room? Your muscles tense up as you picture what might happen. You give up on life as soon as you realized that whatever was toying with you from the closet is now coming to finish playing. Something grabs your arm. It is burning hot.
Credited to Droid521
Originally uploaded on May 18, 2012
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