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Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

“But first, let’s turn off the lights!” She got up from the couch and I gulped nervously as the creepy intro started playing on the screen. Oh, Lord… I don’t think I’ll be sleeping well tonight.

Nora concluded in a silk undertone. Impressed by her good storytelling skills, the kids applauded her as they glued their vote stickers on the voting pad. However, amongst the other kids, some people weren't impressed—Gina Adams and minions. "Oh, PUURLEES. . . This is the lamest scary story in the history of lame scary stories," Gina jeered loudly, her tone wielding the usual amount of obnoxity.

Anywhere but there. She noticed him move, her throat emitting a muffled whimper. She quickly closed her eyes, praying that whatever was about to happen to her would be short and painless. It would've been better if he just killed her now. At least then she would escape this horrifying nightmare. She suddenly heard him laugh from a distance, one of her eyelids peeling open to take a peek. Noticing the complete darkness surrounding her. "Night night, little mouse. Don't let the scary creatures bite you,"

I suggested after a while of us just sitting there and staring at the black screen in front of us. “Scary movie? Now?” He asked with a frown. “No, tomorrow morning!” I deadpanned. “I really need to get use to this.” He muttered out under his breath but I heard him. “This is the perfect time to watch a scary movie, at night and in a new apartment.” I rummaged through my rack of DVDs and found one of my favorites, The Wolfman. Satisfied, I settled down on the couch beside Alejandro, crossed my legs Indian-styled and pulled the blanket over my legs.

The smaller one gathered up the lighter things. I made a note of the plate number out of habit, and then unfolded the flyer and stared at it as they drove off. It was a cheap-looking photocopy covered with what looked like ads for horror movies that had been torn out of a newspaper, with hand drawn pictures of skulls and bats filling all the other blank spaces. Big swatches of text in old-fashioned fonts mixed with words made out of cut out letters from magazines covered the rest of it. Midnight Spook Party SEE the dead return!

In here my love is beside me and I am so turn on but I can not do anything 🙄. ROYA POV 🕸️ ☢️ 🕸️ ☢️ AT mid night I hear some noise. Crying. Who is crying at the middle of night?first I thought maybe I am hearing wrong but I hear some loud sob too. I became scared, it is remindikg me about horror movies. In every horror movie, the heroin heard crying sound and the heroin went out from bed the find out and ghos. They fall for the ghost trap. Why on the first place she went out? I am not doing the same mistakes. I will never going out from bed not even stepping out of it. Okey, I am a scary cat.

The nightmare was worse than usual. It wasn't just fragments this time; it was a full, suffocating reel. The dusty carpet smell, the crushing weight, the paralyzing fear—it was so vivid he woke up choking on a scream, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. The digital clock on his bedside table glowed a merciless 2:17 AM.

Hey! Look who is hugging me now. " said Trevor. I quickly broke off the embrace . "You know? " he continued. "Early this morning you wouldn't say hi to me now look how far we've gone. " he said and chuckled. "Hey don't feel so special. " I replied. "It doesn't mean that I'll beg you to take me along as you claim. " I added. "Let's get some sleep. It's past 3:am. We need all the sleep we can get. " he said. I nodded. Few minutes later, I heard Trevor saying to me. "You can't sleep can you? " "Uhmm am not feeling sleepy. " I lied. "Of course you are. Your eyes say so. " he retorted. "You are scared. You are scared you might get another nightmare aren't you? " he asked. "Probably. " I replied

Marcus: " I'm giving nala permission to watch the new conjuring movie" Zach: "you sure it's a horror movie" Marcus: " yes I'm sure let her watch it, alpha orders" Before i could send any more of my demands marcus took his phone back. The rest of the day passed okay , i had chicken nuggets and cookies for dinner and watched the conjuring with zach which was terrifying. I screamed at the first jump scare and marcus came running to zach room. "What's going on? I heard a scream" ~marcus