Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Horror

I saw the thing.It looked right at me.So viciously pale and ghostly.Very bony from something like Casper the ghost and something under your bed or in you closet.That was just what children thought,not me,I'm just your normal 17 year old guy.With curly blond hair and very pale skin.Not like the monster in your closet pale.Just normal pale skin.Most likely because I fear it.As a child I did believe in ghosts,that's because I saw them move around and interact with daily life and items as usual as humans.I thought they were humans,then I thought about how they just walked into my house and how my mom could never see them.I looked at it for a second time.This time,it got closer and closer until, EVERYTHING STOPPED.  .  . I woke up.Sweating like I just fought King Kong in a boxing match.The window was open,birds chirping,wind blowing.A normal Saturday, SATURDAY,WAIT,SATURDAY.I thought to myself,and it was 1:32 AM.My plane was about to leave.I put on a nice grey t-shirt with some jeans on. I packed a suitcase with some clothes,food,and a flashlight and a few water bottles and granola bars.Actually,I packed 4 suitcases,all heavier than my sofa.I brushed my teeth and put on my shoes,and I grabbed one last thing,my handy-dandy laptop and books.Including my phone,don't forget the phone,I thought to myself as I got in the car,with luggage bagged til' it might pop.I successfully boarded the plane and went to where I was going.                                                                                                     
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