Wednesday, May 18, 2016

The closet


The last thing I saw was mt alarm clock flashing 12:07 before she pushed her long rotting nails through my chest, her other hand muffling my screams. 
I sat bolt upright, relieved it was only a dream, but as I saw my alarm clock read 12:06, I heard my closet door creak open.  

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