The Banshee
Iota O'monaghan sat on her seat doing a History Paper for school. Night was falling fast, but she was typing faster, the paper was due that night at 11:30...it was 11:27 now, she was almost finished.
What seemed like hours passed, the sliver of the moon was the only light in her room excepting the light of her computer, it was now 12:00, so the paper was a half-hour late, not by much, she saved it and closed it down. Iota slammed the lap-top closed and was enveloped in darkness, she leaned back against the wall and closed her eyes.
The curtains billowed, she opened an eye curiously, she didn't remember the window being open earlier, she stood up, placing the computer aside, and walked over to the window. She slammed it shut and locked it. Iota closed the curtains and slipped into bed.
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Her eyes snapped open as a cold wind blew hair across her cheek, Iota looked out from under the covers and looked at the wide open window, her heart stopped as a terrifying screech split the air, she squeezed her eyes shut and covered her ears.
When the screech stopped she fearfully opened her eyes, a ghostly figure stood on the roof at the window. Iota couldn't scream or move, the rotting corpse of a woman smiled with six pointed teeth.
She opened her mouth to screech and it all stopped, darkness which Iota welcomed compared to the terrifying thing outside her window.
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