It's staring at me. It's right here, beside my head, examining my every move. I can't stop it, IT WILL NOT GO AWAY.
The voices are screaming in my face, telling me to go, telling me to die. They all yell and cry to be let out, to join me, but I can't help them. I pound on my head, screaming, "GO AWAY! GO AWAY!"
They never stop. They keep coming. It's coming. It's all coming.
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Scary Short Stories
Short StoryAll written by me, creepy stories. I might do some from experiences I've had. I have some creepy two sentence ones I'll do in one chapter. (Edit: A LOT OF PEOPLE HAVE SEEN OTHER PEOPLE DO A FEW OF THESE, I PROMISE IF YOU HAVE SEEN SOMEONE ELSE WITH...
