There are times when you feel as if you’re being watched. Usually you are not, at least that’s what you think. Sometimes it is a pressure on your neck or an itch you can’t scratch away.
“What could it be?” you ask yourself. “Nothing, I hope.”
Is it the Boogeyman? Your childhood closet monster? A ghost? …maybe.
You tell yourself that none of those things are real, only mere figments of your imagination. You will continue to think so. That is, of course, until it’s too late.
“What’s too late? What will get me?” you ask.
I will get you.
Now, you must be thinking, “But what are you?” Well, human, silly silly human…Why don’t you turn around and see for yourself?
Well, I guess you could say a toilet is scary. Especially since I’m practically s******* bricks.
I love this
Loved it 5/5. I love a good [spoiler]“turn around”[/spoiler] in a pasta. Delicious pasta my friend! :3
Lol. So… My boyfriends gonna kill me? … GG
Oh NO!
The wall is COMING FOR ME!
RUN!
oh no a cHAIR! It was good, but a little like a lot of other ones I’ve read. 7/10
The scary thing behind me is *gasps* MY DIRTY LAUNDRY!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!! *Proceeds to run screaming bloody murder down the dark hallway*
oh shit, the windows gonna fucking kill meh! great story by da way
God this one sucks so hard. I’d rather read one about a blacked haired girl named Lilith with pits for eyes who got revenge for being picked on… Lmao.
This is not creepy at all
Ugh…
I turned around and saw… My reflection. Funny thing is, it was smiling O.O
Loved the story but ummm…. I don’t think my pencil case is gonna float up and suffocate me :3 Now I’m laughing because I can just imagine my pencil case acting like the mad dummy from Undertale. It just floats up and suddenly, an angry cartoon face appears on it and it starts trying to hit me in the head, dealing minimal damage xD
OH NO THE COUCH IS GONNA KILL MEH
Darren? In my class (O;O) i should;ve known O<O goodbye world (at least ill die in school because im basically dead in class )
Ha! Reminds me of that song from Final destination with Mary Elizabeth Winstead.
my friend is behind im pretty sure she wouldve screamed by now
Okay.. Come on. A table. Although it is pretty painful when I slam my hip into it..
This is pretty good. I have to give you that.
The Thing behind me was a desk, so I guess its death by schoolwork.
You are my friend Brian sitting behind me in class… \*0*/ I knew it was you!