Last night I was woken to the sound of someone crying, It was an eerie sound and surprisingly loud as well. Althought I wanted to check it out, I was a bit scared and tried to ignore it by hiding under the covers.
Today, at breakfast I told my roommate all about it. "That was me," she replied shakily. What a relief I thought.
"I was crying because I saw a-a thing watching you while you were asleep."
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Horror Stories.
Short StoryThis book is for you to stay up all night, afraid that the thin little lady will crawl to you under the duvets. Welcome to the world of horror. #18 in short stories. Vote/commemt/follow.
