The Harbor

I'm Danica, I live near the sea, and where there's a sea, there's a harbor. My house is 2 blocks away from the harbor. No one liked the harbor. There was a massacre there. The news was known worldwide. A wealthy family was murdered, all of them died. They were 4, a Grandfather, a mother, and 2 children. I would rush every time I'd pass that place, it gives me the chills.

One Day, I was running then when the point of the Harbor came, I saw a woman...

I froze as she walked towards me. She was right in front of me.

"Hello! I'm Karen! What's your name? " She said it with a grin on her face... That grin scares the fuck out of me. So I said:

"Uhm... I'm Danica. I don't see you here often..."

"I'm here all the time."

Those words paralyzed me... So I said.

"Doesn't this place creep you out?"

"Why should be scared? I live here."

LIVE HERE. Oh god... nonononononono... It can't be.

"What's your last name?"

"Williams..."

I was terrified. I ran. I ran as fast as I could going to our house.

I hate it. I hate how I even bothered talking to her.

It's Karen. Its the 22 year old that died in the murder.

I ran into the house. I locked the door. I ran into my room. My mom had no idea what was happening. I ran into my room and locked the door. And there she was, happily waiting for me, with a knife in her hand...

Then I woke up... But even if it was a dream. I feel a presence. In my room. Staring at me.

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Credited to Thepastards
Originally uploaded on September 16, 2012

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