Just Another Day

"Just another day.." I said to myself. I hugged my wife and kids goodbye and headed over to Walmart to work. It was just another day, like I said. I went home after a few hours and went to bed. I was woken up by a loud bang. Startled, I hopped out of bed to investigate it. I went around the house, twice to find that my son was missing. "Oh crap! The basement!" I thought. I went down there and saw something horrifying.

My son was on a chair, neck punctured by what looked like teeth or claws. I screamed, closed my eyes and the next thing you know I'm in a room, white walls, tied to a white chair, with a black monster standing in front of me. He pushes my head down and the last thing I heard before becoming the spirit writing this right now is "You're right, it is just another day."

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Credited to Unclever Name

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