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Please Don't kill me. Please don't kill me. There's a murderer in my house. Im going to die. Oh MY GOD HELP ME!

Submitted:Jul 16, 2008    Reads: 260    Comments: 9    Likes: 4   

It was a dread full day. My girl

friend broke up with me and

I felt like I was going to die any second

The worse part was that it was my birthday

For my present she gave me a wooden puppet

Before she gave it to me she said you are my puppet

I wasn't scared. I never believed in

these kinds of things. But I did when

a terrible event happened. I was at home

talking to my parents. They were yelling at me cause

Sohpie broke up with me. They said it was my fault

I didn't see how. But then it happened.

I heard a rattle in the kitchen. I ignored it.

Then, the lights went off. The phone went dead.

Now I was becoming weird. I already paid for the phone and electric bills.

Once again I wasn't scared. But it was weird.

I heard the window break into thousands of sharp pieces.

Then, paper flew everywhere as wind blew.

I opened a drawer and picked up my loaded

magnum. I was scared now. There was someone

or something in my house. There was a candle floating in mid air.

But there was something even more freaky about it. There was a shadow behind it.

A shadow of a body. A dead one.

It was my mom's body. Blood dripped from my neck. I turned around quickly and shot bullets.

I ran out of bullets fast and threw my magnum aside.

I ran outside the house and called for help. The street lamps were on.

It seemed like there was aliens here, cause of the lgihts and the

complete darkness. I was holding my iphone close to me.

I don't know either to wait or call. My neighbor came outside with a flashlgiht.

"What the hell is going on," he said.

"There is a freakin killer inside my house," I said scared.

One of the street lamps went off.

"He's here," someone said.

It was a creepy voice. Almost like a summoning.

My neighbor fell down dead. I didn't know how.

Suddenly, I felt something. Like knives were in my stomach.

Next thing I know I'm on the floor nearly dead.

The thing that almost klled me got away.

I was in a hospital for a whole weak.

I was watching the news.

There was mysterious deaths and kidnappings.

And I knew why.

This is just a myth. a urban legend. No one really knows about it.

But i do. Careful wen at midnight. Don't go in the bathroom and look at the mirror. Creepy things happen.

And don't light candles when it's pitch black.


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