The Creepy Stories

This isn't really scary... But the truth inside of it is. Me and my friend, Lacy, have chatroom on Wednesdays. She seems like an angel. She doesn't really know anything dirty and has a child's voice. We talked about stuff happening in our lives really until she brought up something that happened a long time ago.

"Remember when I saw those shadows?" she asked.

"Yeah," I said.

I couldn't forget that.

At her friends house she saw a pitch black shadow standing in broad daylight. Her friend was sitting behind us.

"I thought you wouldn't talk about that!" Zoe exclaimed.

"But, I saw them again." Lacy trailed off. I gulped. The thought of that was scary.

"They were just standing there, I went to get my mom, but then they were gone. Again." Lacy said.

She said some other stories then she said something that made me completely forget the shadow people,

"I thought I recognized them, they looked old maybe even my grandparents. I said 'Hi' but they just looked the same way they were before. I tried again, but they stayed the same. I tried one more time and they yelled at me, like scream." Lacy said.

I gulped, again.

"Then something hit me..." she stayed quiet.

"All of my grandparents died before I met them."

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Credited to CreepyKayo

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