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I made a story with this picture I saw on your blog..
Imagine yourself lying in bed at night. Trying to get to sleep, staring at the wall or the ceiling of your room. You don’t know what it is but you just can’t go to sleep. No sign of drowsiness or whatsoever. Then you noticed that your door is quite ajar, letting in a little bit of light from the hallways.
"Ugh, this is the reason I can’t go to sleep." You tell yourself.
You stand up and lazily walked to the door and closed it. Somehow, there was an urge telling you to lock the door. *click!*
You went to bed but halfway through your hear someone scream. And then a drop. You ran to the door. You pierce your ear into the door and tried to listen. You can hear someone heavily breathing and something being dragged. You can feel yourself sweating even though the night is cold. You’re now filled with fear. Fear of what might be on the other side of the door.
Curiosity got the best of you so you tried to peek through the key hole.
What you saw is something that will haunt you for the rest of your life.
You saw your mother’s body decapitated. Tears started to fall down from your eyes. Then you saw him..
You saw your uncle walking away from your mother’s dead body. His eyes were completely white. And in his hands, he held an ax with blood dripping from its blade. He was on his way to go downstairs but then you let out a squeal. You covered your mouth with your hands. Tears still falling from your eyes as your fears grew and grew.
He stopped walking..
And looked at your bedroom door…
Written by: Faindy Vargas (http://supercalifaindylistic.tumblr.com)