Monday, September 14, 2009

My somewhat scary story


This is my story
The teenage boy walked towards the dark shack. The crickets chirped outside and the moon was completely waned; nothing illuminated the night sky. Ten dollars was what he was going to earn for completing this dare. He took a firm step into the building; he knew he was invincible. He started the timer for his watch. He shined his flashlight around, hoping to pass 10 minutes with ease. Something caught his eyhe. He wheeled his flashlight back and saw this creature. It was a doll with dark yellow eyes with a white shell. It had been chipped and worn in all places. What used to be a smile on the dolls face turned into a uninviting snarl. He took a step closer, unable to break his gaze from the doll. The door slammed shut behind him, but he didn’t care. He reached out towards the doll and placed his hand on her side. He felt a chill run though his body. The doll looked back, he thought he felt it move.

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