Don't come here

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: September 24, 2016

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 It is already p.m11 because my part time job dragged on. I have to go home as soon as I can. It has already passed three months since I entered the university and started living by myself. Recently I do part time job every day. Oh, I have no time to warry about my living, I must go home and do home assignment but I’m frightened to go this narrow path without street lamp. A middle age woman emerged from there. I thought she is so brave and I decided to go this path. When I was halfway, I saw a woman sitting in a strange position in edge of a street. I recognized her blur voice when I close to her. I could hear the phrase what she said. ‘Don’t come here.’ I was so frightened and rush for end of the street. I could reach my home and sleep soon because I was so tired.

 Next morning, I passed near by the street that I walked yesterday. A lot of police was investigating the street and there were keep out. Many neighborhoods looked the view. I was warry about that, so I asked one of the neighborhoods ‘What’s happened? ’ She told me ‘A young woman was killed with a knife, she was cut her throat.’ At the moment, I felt a pain at my abdomen. I was stabbed with a knife by her and she told me when I was stupefied ‘I saw you yesterday didn’t you?’ I remembered the phrase what she told me  ‘Don’t come here.’  The neighborhood I asked was middle age woman.


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