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I was walking on the dirt road to my house from going trick-or-treating and saw a lifeless body laying in the middle of the road .When I got up to the pale body I saw bite marks all over it and when I looked closer I saw that it was my dad. The all of a sudden there was a bone chilling shrill coming from my house. I started to run to the house and right as soon as I got over the next hill I saw the bodies of every one I knew. They looked like my dad and were all decayed as if they had been sitting out for days. After I walked past all of the disgusting bodies I went in the house and locked all the doors. I was sitting in my room thinking when it came to me. My friends weren’t in the pile of bodies. They must still be alive. “I got to warn them” I said to myself, but as soon as I got to the phone I heard five shrieks coming from where all my friends were at. I went to the front door, unlocked it, and ran to my friend’s house because they were spending the night there and I couldn’t come .I checked the front door, but it was locked so I grabbed one of the patio chairs and busted through the window. When I got up to my friend’s room I was to late they were dead.
I heard something rustling in the back yard so I went back to my house. Me, myself, and I hid in my parent’s closet. After about half an hour I heard foot steps coming the hall in front of the closet, suddenly a shadow walked in front of the door, and the door knob started to turn. A voice called for someone named Victoria and the shadow disappeared. When I waited for about three hours to make sure that it was safe to come out .Outside there was a light shining in the window. I went to the window and saw people that looked like they were Romanian because they were pale skinned and were wearing black cloaks. Then I blacked out… I woke up hearing voices. I was in a room with the Romanian people all around me. Straps were holding me down and there were chords connected to my arm. A guy came up and put something that looked like blood into one of the tubes…I blacked out. Again, but this time woke up in a dark space and couldn’t move. Voices were coming from outside.
One of the voices said “When is the transformation going to be complete?”
Another one said “it should be over any second.”
Then I blacked out before I could hear any more. This time I woke up in my bed. Was it all just a dream or was it real, and what transformation were the voices talking about?
- by Mystiic Psycho Freak |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/06/2009 |
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- Title: Killing Spree
- Artist: Mystiic Psycho Freak
- Description: This is a story I wrote about a girl that goes through some creepy stuff on Halloween. She sees many things that you would never imagine.
- Date: 07/06/2009
- Tags: killing spree
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Comments (1 Comments)
- D e m o n ii c - Wolf - 07/11/2009
- Ha ha. Interesting. Anyway... why did you change it? When our group read it it was different. Plus, it was also different when you read it to the class. Oh, and KK was right about me being that person. But, you still have to figure it out. XP
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