Coming Home

I walked to the door, my hands gently shaking, hoping I wouldn't be caught. I slowly turned the knob, and as the door creaked open, I was sure I saw something. When I flipped the light switch, nothing was there. I decided it was simply my imagination, but still, I could never be sure. As I examined the room, it seems typical, yet oddly unusual. I walked to a bed, just a typical bed, as far as beds go, but something was different. It felt... almost demonic. I sat down on the bed cautiously, but as I sat down, I felt a chill going throughout my body. I looked at my hand, and it was changing, shading itself to a ashy black. It was starting to go up my arm, but slowly. I couldn't hold it in any longer, I screamed. I heard muffled steps, then black.

I was bored, and wanted to make up a story, I don't think it's too scary, but all I really want is to create suspense, and I feel only a bit of horror can do that, but still, it's not very "Horrific", as you may call it. :| Thanks if you're reading though.

DUDE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN
nice story.
-The Avenging Unicorn

I've been in the real world. :|

touche

For some reason this is the only emote I can access at the moment.

Yeah, Shan took away all the others because they annoy everyone :)

Wow. I feel like Kirby here. D: