Chu, Becky. I scraped my knees when I crawled from hell. Digital image. Pinterest.com. Pinterest, 2014. Web. 11 Dec. 2015. <https://www.pinterest.com/pin/342414377891828207/>.
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I decided to open the letter. So many things were rushing through my mind. I took all the courage I had and started opening the mysterious bloody envelope. Inside, there was a little piece of paper, all in dirt. Something weird was going on. Suddenly, I heard a noise behind me. I turned around and didn’t see anyone. Then I heard a voice of a little girl. She said, “Don’t open it… you’ll end up badly.” I thought I had hallucinations, but then I looked up and saw her in the mirror. I immediately turned around, but she wasn’t there anymore. Things were getting really creepy. I heard the doorbell, through the peephole I saw a girl in Scout’s uniform, messy black hair, and bloody knees. I opened the door.
“Hello, Mr Cooper,” she said, “Could I please have some water? I feel nauseous.” I wondered where she knew my name from, because this was the first time I had ever seen her. I let her in to have some water. I went to the kitchen, and when I came back with the glass, she wasn’t there. I was running around the house, trying to find her, but it was worthless. She just disappeared, like she never even came here. After that, I noticed that the letter had disappeared, too, I questioned, why would she take it? There were no reasons, so I decided to forget about it and a have a little nap.
Horrible nightmares were pricking me, this little girl was everywhere. I was going mad. In this dream I saw myself reading the letter and the girl just came behind my back and stabbed me with a knife. Then I woke up.
It was late evening and I decided to make some tea, when I opened the sugar jar, I saw the letter. It was there. The same letter I received this morning. Without further to do, I decided to read it. It said:
Dear Mr Cooper,
We wanted to inform you and your neighbors that there are a series of murders happening in your area. For now, we cannot identify who is committing these horrible crimes. Before each murder, victims let a little girl inside their house. Our advice to you is to stay at home until further notice.
Best Regards,
NYPD
I thought that letter was a joke, even the sign at the end wasn’t written the proper way. Maybe it was a silly joke from the kids, that live two houses away from me. Suddenly, I felt something sharp and cold in my back, then horrible pain. I tried to turn around, but I fell on the floor.
I woke up in the hospital. The doctor said that someone tried to attack me, but luckily a little girl saw me and called the ambulance.
“Which girl? I was alone in the house” I asked.
“I guess you have amnesia. She had dark hair, Scout’s uniform, and for some reason her knees were all in blood,” said the Doctor.
“I guess you have amnesia. She had dark hair, Scout’s uniform, and for some reason her knees were all in blood,” said the Doctor.
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ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful story, I am actually really proud and the fact that you improved a lot on your writing skills.
ReplyDeleteReally intense and well-written. Enjoyable to read!
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