Story: Fear #Horror As I glance at my clock, it struck exactly 3:00 A.M, until the creature’s rotten sharp nails pierced my chest, slashing and getting through those muscles and veins, and into my heart, while it’s other hand in blood covered my mouth, not letting my screams to escape. As I smell its rotting hands, and the way I was tremendously horrified by what the creature’s actions being done to me. The creature then raises my putrid heart up, and shouts at my face with a voice that I can only hear in that pitch black silent night. I woke up from that terrifying nightmare. As I sit down slowly, putting my head to the wall, hyperventilating because of the shock. My breathing goes faster and faster, as well as the pump of my heart. The fear running to my conscious mind, this horrific menacing fear. I yawn slowly, trying to calm myself from that dark nightmare. As I was looking t my clock, it struck 2:59 A.M, until I begin to hear the noise of my closet… creaking… slowly opening….
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 03:14:52 +0000
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