what is wrong with me
I'm terrified of creepy things.
Yet i read a book fullof stories.
I told the girl one of mine.
Imma say now. If you get scared easily, please don't read it.
Cause it made me cry writing it because I still have that image in my head.
So... Here it is.
I was asleep and my alarm for school went off at 6 am so i could get up early enough to be ready in an hour.
It's dark other than my closet light. I slept in my room with my sisters.
It was my turn to sleep on the single bed so, i was on the opposite side of the room from the door.
I rolled over and snoozed the alarm. I looked towards the door. I was basically facing diagonally from the door.
In the dark, was a skeleton head. RIGHT in the CORNER of the doorframe.
Grinning at me.
A bony hand was a few feet further down.
My voice stopped working so I couldn't scream and I instantly turned and covered my head with my blankets, crying.
I got the chance a few minutes later to yell dad over and over again.
He came in and when I told him...
He said it was just the light in the hall.
He them left the room and I got ready for school.
I knew it wasn't. Because when he went to his room and I went downstairs after getting ready, I heard someone coming down the stairs.
And there was no one there when I looked up.
And my sisters were still asleep along with my mom.
And THAT is the reason that I don't face the door when I am asleep. Because that image is stuck in my head.
Also, I can write more cause I have nightmares 70-90% of the time.
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