viernes, 18 de marzo de 2011

horror story



The intruder in the house.






I was sitting in the very comfortable sofa watching TV,


just the bright light illuminating my bedroom TV. The 


night had been long and boring and I did not sleep. I


changed the channel continuously like a machine that


only performs that function. I lost myself in the


images and did not seem to have an effect on me. I 


thought I heard a noise, turn down the volume on the


TV and got attention. The noise was strange and 


seemed to come closer than fourth was an old man 


who lived long ago in the rented room. Very curious 


walk out the door and me stand to hear better. The

noise resembled a hoarse breathing mixture to gargle. 


I opened the door and in the dark spotted a body 


crawling along the floor and turn on the light I saw a

shadow that vanished. I ran in fear of that family home


where all occurrences were becoming more frequent.



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