Night The Living Dummy Novels & Stories

The heavy bedroom door suddenly burst open, the wood banging loudly against the wall. "Nora!" Davis, the night guard stationed at my door, rushed into the room with his silver blade drawn. He quickly flipped the wall switch, flooding the space with bright, harsh light. "Are you hurt? I heard you scream." Clutching the heavy duvet to my collarbone, my entire body trembled violently. "I... I saw it. The monster. It killed me." "A nightmare?" Davis asked, lowering his weapon slightly but keeping his eyes alert. He took a step closer to the bed, noticing how hard I was shaking. "You are completely white, Nora. Hang on."