To be honest. For my last day I did nothing but watch Justice League Unlimited. All day. Well... read some stories from Neil Gaiman's Smoke and Mirrors, fantastic read and an amazing author.
Decided to write a creepy story for today. Initially I wanted to do something regarding Pygmalion and statues coming to life, which I'm sure will come back someday. This story seemed to have a little more flesh and bone.
Enjoy this story as we slowly head to Halloween!
I hid a monster
under my bed.
I figured, why not?
After all, better to know where the monster is than wonder where it
might be hiding. It was tame, at the
time, all it wanted were little lost things to eat: socks, keys, pens, a
misplaced toy. Little things that one usually
can’t find easily.
I ignored it and
its strange hungry needs.
One day I played
hide and seek with my little brother. I
searched and searched all over the house, but all I could find were his shoes
by my bed.
I had lost my
little brother.
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