Just like your closet, a little bit of everything, maybe the kitchen sink. The Graveyard full of short storys and movies. Come see what I've dug up. Original short stories of horror, suspense, and mystery. Everyone loves a good story. Everyone likes a good spooky story. Plus I post B Movies sometimes.
They are like the tales we tell around the camp fire. Plus if it's a bad story, it's just a few minutes wasted.
Sunday, December 18, 2016
Every night I sit on the roof facing into her bedroom window and watch. I watch her comings and goings. Sometimes she brings someone home, but I don't get jealous, I really don't, I just feel sad. I've told myself I should just go talk to her like a normal person. But I can't. So I spend my time trying to figure out what makes her tick, what excites her, what makes her happy, or calms her down after a stress filled day. I used to get excited just sitti...ng quietly and watching, but she'd just go to sleep, never once seeing me there outside her window. I came to the realization that I wasn't about to get caught. But I am hooked on watching.
Recently the same man kept showing up, at first a few nights a week, then every night. This went on for almost 2 months. As sudden as he came, he stopped showing up. I kept watching, waiting for him to come back into her room. I hadn't seen them fight, but she doesn’t always come home either. So I kept watching, waiting to see him again. When I did, he was walking towards me on the roof, looking directly at me. He stopped a few feet away, and just stared.
So I gave a friendly little smile and said, "She killed you too, huh?" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ouj1RoFL2EA