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My Imagination? 99 word horror story

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The shadows flick across the darkened room.

I imagine these are demons in their evil dance,

although I know it is only the passing cars.


I hear strange noises coming from the attic.

I imagine this to be a serial killer stomping around,

although I know it is the mouse I chased

away a few days ago.


I hear an anguished moan.

I imagine it to be my dead lover,

although I know it is only the

groaning wind.


My bedroom door slowly opens.

I imagine this to be the wind,

although I know it is my dead lover.


◄ Wild Wolves

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John Coopey

Wed 5th Mar 2014 20:07

Hey, Shirley.
I didn't see that coming.
(I'm sure your dead lover doesn't mean you any harm)

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