WhispersA Story by EverEmmaA creepy short story.The winds rattled my window. The house moaned and creeked in gentle vibrations that moved with the house's worn structure. clouds churned, leaves swirled in the cold winter air and I moved with them. I gazed longingly out my window only to see a streak of light. I rushed downstairs and threw open the front door. The cool breeze met my face and molded to it as I stepped out the door. A silvery figure stood across the cobblestone path. we both extended our arm and the tips of our fingers brushed. I took a step forward and it took one step back. Alarmed, I turned away stumbling as I ran clumsily back to my white plantation style home. Before I closed the door I took a glance back to see that the strange creature had began walking towards me. I slammed the wooden door behind me and ran up the stairs. Under my bed I felt strangly safe. But I was wrong. I closed my eyes tightly and prayed for my life. After a few minutes I opened them only to the faceless head of the silver creature. It reached for me and I screamed. I screamed as it carried me out of my home, I screamed as it blind folded me, I screamed as it chained me in a blind-like dark room. I weeped as it tortured me with whispers of souls. I died as it posessed me.
© 2010 EverEmmaAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on June 25, 2010 Last Updated on June 25, 2010 AuthorEverEmmaHome, GAAboutIf it is 2013, and you are reading this, what are you doing here? What am I doing here is probably the better question, though. Ah well, carry on. ---------------- Hello everyone, my name is Em.. more..Writing
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