Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Horror

Creatures:
Those noises that you hear? You say they are in your head but are they really? Are you sure they aren't the creatures that come out in the night? The creatures that are only noticeable when your mind is tripping over it's self? They are the demons and the reapers that are just watching you and waiting for you to slip up so they can take your soul. Their eyes glowing and their breathing raspy. Their claws sharp and dripping blood from their last victim. 
They want you, they will take you when you least expect it.The demons perch on your ceiling their voices soft in the dark, their wings slowly spreading. They love it when they can see the fear in your eyes, they feed off of your fear. They will laugh at your fear. 
They will never leave you, always there, always watching, never looking away. 


Voices:
Remember when you were little, and you would hear noises and see shadows? You mom and dad always told you it was your imagination. But it's not. What you are hearing and seeing are the noises and shadows of the creatures of the night.
They lurk in your closet, under your bed, and in your hallways.
They talk to each other about when the perfect time to take your soul is. They laugh at your fear.
You see them crawling towards your bed, glowing red eyes and sharp claws. 
Their mouths water at the smell of your fear, they want you. Every night at midnight the come out of their hiding places and creep towards you while you sleep.
You wonder why you wake up in the middle of the night? It's because one of the creatures touched you and they weren't careful. 
The second you wake they vanish not wanting to be seen, but soon they won't leave, soon it will be time for your soul to be taken.


Halloween:
You're on the school bus and it's pitch black outside, it's Halloween, the day when the creatures of the night walk the earth.
You watch out your window and you see a flash of movement that's not human. 
You pass it off as your mind messing with you. But that's not true. 
It was one if the creatures, most likely a reaper. You look back out your window and you see glowing red eyes watching you. 
It's your time! Your soul is perfect, ripe for the taking, but you don't know this. You see the reaper start to run towards the bus and your eyes go wide with fear. Your fear fuels the reaper and it makes the smell of your ripe soul spread.
You hear a sickening screech come from the reaper. 
The reaper jumps on the roof of the bus causing it to buckle. You look around to see if anyone has seen it but no one has moved. 
You turn back around and you see the reapers red eyes in front of you, a scream is ripped from you as the reaper attacks, then everything goes black,


Death:
The scream makes you cringe. You have been in this Hell for days and all you hear is the screams of the dying souls. You pray that you're not next.
Two creatures with glowing eyes walk into your cell and grab you by your arms dragging you, your heals are being cut and scraped.
The creatures chain you up by your wrists and then they leave, leaving you in pitch black. You feel like you're there for days. Finally another creature comes in and it crawls towards you.
"The last thing you remember is being in bed." It said with a smile.
"you think you are safe in your bed, in your room. But that's a lie, we are all around you, just waiting. Your screams make us hungry for more and we are always on the prowl. You are never safe, no one can save you. 
We lurk in the shadows and in the crevasses of your mind.
We are following you from birth, you're never alone. 
We are that feeling like you're being watched, we are the soft voices you hear. You can never escape us, never." The thing slowly trails a hand over you.
"We watch and wait for the perfect time, when your soul is ripe, when it is at it fullest of fear. Once we steal your soul one of us takes over your body. 
You will get your body back, maybe in a few days, or years, or when it's dead." It cackled. 
You feel a sharp pain in your back and your black out. You wake up to pitch black. You think it was all a dream until you realize you can't move. You're cold and it was claustrophobic. 
You're being buried. Your body is dead but you remain alive, trapped in a box forever.