Week 7: Horror Stories!

I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, I thought it was the window until I heard it come from the mirror again. I was confused, but scared at the same time. There was so many thoughts flowing through my head. Maybe it was just my imagination but when I heard it once more I realized it wasn't. I looked over to the mirror again and what I saw scarred me forever. There was hands coming from the ceiling, the floor, the walls. There was no escaping them. I wanted to hide under my cover but I was scared they would grab me, I was scared when I uncovered they would still be there. They just kept coming until my room was full of hands reaching for me. I didn't understand why. I shut my eyes against my will and when I opened them I saw the worst thing I could have ever imagined. There was a black figure in the doorway. When it came closer its face, almost to hard to describe the features. It had a wide mouth with sharp teeth, the eyes were hollow, and dark but still there. I'll never forget this night, it would be impossible especially since I have scars left from the mysterious thing attacking me. 

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  1. I would be terrified to see hands coming out of the ceiling. I would literally cry and run away.

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  2. I f hands were filling my room, I would scream at the top of my lungs while chopping the hands to pieces. If that didn't work, I would call the police and the S.W.A.T. team would probably scare them away. Especially if it was coming from a dark figure in the doorway... They are always scared of big audiences like in the movies.

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