• Haileystewart45

    I stood at the top of the stairs. His eyes staring back at me; Piercing down into my soul like iron daggers. lt was if I was losing all of my innocence just by looking at him. But all I could do; was stare. His Blood-shot red eyes and his face seemed contorted and twisted in every way. I couldn't take my eyes off of his; all I could focus on was his face. Blood stained around his mouth as sharp fangs grew out of the top sides of his lips. His hair was frayed and casscaded all over his face. We stared for hours, at no end, until finally a smile stretched across his ghastly face which forced me to blink in horror; and with that, he disappeared. I closed the door to the basement. I told myself continiously that, I wouldn’t open it again unless …

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