• Part 1



    "Daddy.Daddy.Daddy"I creept up the hallway in desprate need for my father.I had saw something in my room.You see I was only six and I had a very wild imagination. I always thought I heard whispers,saw ghosts that couldn't cross over to heaven, and I even thought I would heard spine-chilling screams.
    I heard a whisper and quickly turned around to see a half hallway that had a long stretch of darkness beyond. I turned, thinking that whatever there was now gone.But I was wrong. I went further down the hall with my white gown with a lace coller blowing in the breeze of the open window. Then, I saw it. It was standing there in the dark showdow with a face not seen. He standed there. And standed there. I standed there thinking it was my father.
    "Dad," i said hoping it wasen't something totally different.All it did was stand there.Then in a blink of the eye it came at me with speed of a lepard. Its face was bloody. He had markings of numbers and words.His eyes were completely white.His body had no clothes but was still covered in markings. He couldn't stop whispering. He always jerked his head rapidly like he had some kind of disease.
    He opened his mouth and all I could see was white flying things fly past me. They went everywhere. They were whispering too, but louder. They formed a circle around me, looking just like the one that was attacking me. I could hear these loud pitched sounds in my ear. My ears were hurting. They even started to bleed. Then I threw my head back. All could remember was my eyes rolling back in my head rapidly. The things came closer and closer. I finally came to my scences and screamed as loud as I could. Suddenly the things disappeared leaving me bloody,scatched badly,and brused. I could still remember me on my knees with my hair sticking straight up. The suddenly...




















    To Be Continued