Writing Prompt

‘No one makes it out’ they said, I blew it off with a shrug and a chuckle.

I shouldn’t of, i should of listened but once I heard the footsteps approaching and the door slamming shut behind me, I knew it was too late....

I was hopeful I wasn’t the monster.

That hope is crushed now— I killed them all....

“Go in,” she said.

“It’s safe,” she said....

“Go to sleep, go to sleep, be careful as not to weep, for the man in the closet might be creeping near, shush, shush he might hear,” the strange woman sung the song as she did every night, taking care to hang each tassel with haste.

If she didn’t, eyeless man with a tall frame and fingers that were impossibly long would crawl out on all fours when the children wept in their beds alone at night— b...

Creeping voices, nails on a chalk board- the closer it gets, the more your heart races with the chant’s drum;

One, two- I’m coming for you

Three, four- better lock your door

Five, six- can you hear my clicks?

Seven, eight- you’re the one I really hate

Nine, ten- I love your beautiful sin....

I was buried alive today. And judging by the fingers I now feel on my skin, I am not alone....

I tried to go to sleep at three o'clock in the morning, but he wouldn't let me sleep.

He would stare at me and sing creepy songs, and I just want him to stop already....

No no no wait Im sorry she said then right before she could say anything else he shot her head ...

The room echoed a profound silence but thousands of thoughts engaged in a never ending race of calamity. She was awake; the anxiety was greater than the fatigue.

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They have been many rumors. About a man who was old and tries to kill people. Lived in the forest with none. Only birds, was old and grunt ...