I knew it; I knew he hated my eye, each and every moment he gingerly came into my room trying to poke my eye while I simulated asleep. The only reason I knew he was there was because every 30 minutes he would get dehydrated and get some water to drink. He was a mad man but he did take care of me, the minute I got glaucoma he stopped caring and started hating my eye. I always thought he would kill me earlier by electrifying me. He always carried a full inventory of knifes, hammers, and revolvers.
Every night at 12 sharp he used to come to my room and try to kill me or try to break my eye. At first it was very scary but after a while knew it was him and what he was trying to do. He never tried to kill me in a cursory; he liked to do it slowly. Day by day it just became spookier, there was one day where I cladded my self before going to sleep so if he tried to stab me, there wouldn’t be much damage.
There were many times when he tried to stab me or hurt me but it failed but once stabbed me in the leg, soon an abrasion came by time. He was endeavoring to kill me or hurt me, he never succumbed. Every night he would give me gruesome, knowing that he would be standing by my door every night. I was hundred percent sure he was trying to kill me so i went to all my close my neighbor. They all corroborated by telling me they saw a man enter my room every night.
My neighbors surmised something was wrong so they all called the police, but by that time he already killed me, he already stabbed me till I made a grimace he wanted.
sharan I really like how you put a story of 15 words into such a small and well written assignment
ReplyDeleteSharan! your so crazy! i love zour story. You have a great imagination. I liked how you used the words. congrats! <3
ReplyDeletegood job sharan. i like your story. your a graet writer. <3
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