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"NO!" I shout, feeling the his presence in the room. He's been lurking in my room for days, and I can't get rid of him at night. He just stands there in the corner while I sleep, I cannot see him but I know he's there. "Honey, you have nothing to be scared of! It's me!" he says soothingly, but I could recognize his voice anywhere. My father's face appeared out of the shadows, with eyes stared into mine and teeth, sharp like razors. As he corners me between my dresser and my bed, I realize something. His eyes were never that shade of blue.

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I had just finished my first night shift at Walgreens. My car was the last car in the parking lot, there was no one else there. I was so tired, my eyes felt like weights protruding from my face. As I opened my car, I realized that it was already unlocked. I swiftly got in my car and locked the doors. I was driving home and I heard a weird sound coming from the back seat. I thought, "what is that", until I realized. It was breathing.

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It was the cold Halloween Night of October 31st. Something was different this Halloween. I couldn't put my finger on it. Trick or treating began. As I ran from house to house, I noticed one particular trick or treater who wasn't a child at all. I got frightened and ran around to the corner of my street. I stop to catch my breath. I hear something behind me. As I turn my head, you will never believe what I saw.

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I opened the car door and nodded to my Uber as he smiled back to me with his pitch-colored eyes. After buckling my seatbelt, I whipped out my phone and began to scroll, checking the news as I always do. A serial killer had escaped prison last night from the state penitentiary. He was a pale, tall man with eyes that shone black like a beetles'. He looked just like my Uber driver...
My heart froze in my chest as I rose my eyes to face the driver's mirror. Those same beady eyes peered back at me along with a sinister grin.

"WE'VE ARRIVIED AT OUR DESTINATION. I HOPE I GET A FIVE-STAR RATING."

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I can home after a long day of work. I walk into the house and my mom is sitting up waiting for me. I tell her goodnight and go up to my room. That's when I realized she passed away 2 years ago.

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I made my way to my car to grab my jacket I had left while noticing a shadow moving. Thinking I was seeing things and freaking myself out I continued to the car. After I acquired my coat, the door suddenly shut before I touched it, and I turned to see the shadow figure behind me.

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It was 3 am and I was home alone in my dark room Snapping my friends back and forth just like I would any normal night. One of my friends responded to my Snap, asking what was standing behind me in the background. I turned my head slowly just expecting to see my dog sitting there. Instead, as I turned my head, my dog was nowhere to be seen and the shadowy black figure loomed over me, it's mere presence threatening me.

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I tucked myself into bed one Thursday night. After a long day of homework, I was exhausted and in need of sleep. As I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep, I was suddenly jolted awake. I had forgotten to do membean.

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I finally lay down in my bed after a long day of work. As I close you my eyes, I see a black figure appear at the foot of my bed. a cold boney finger grabs my ankles and lurches me off my bed.

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On the thirteenth night of October, as I was laying in bed, I glanced towards my window to find a killer clown staring back at me!

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When I was in my room, I heard my mother call my name from the kitchen. Heading to the staircase, I passed my mother's room. She peeked out of her bedroom and said to me, "Don't go down there, I heard the voice too."

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As I was putting Lily down to bed, she asked, "Momma can you please check out my window for ghosts?" I check, then I saw my daughter looking at me through the window...

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As I walk to my car, I feel that I am being watched. I know that I am not, I'm only being paranoid. As I near my car, I feel relived. I hop in and begin driving. Suddenly, someone touches my shoulder and my heart stops. I turn and I am face to face with a masked person.

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"What's that loud rapid banging noise dad?" little Thom asked. "Its nothing," his dad replied as he locked the doors and looked around.

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"Honey I'm home." my mother yelled from down the hallway. My heart began to race, because I live in an orphanage. I am an orphan.

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I open up snapchat casually sending selfies to my friends when I get a new friend request. I accept and open the picture. It is a picture of some masked figure and my brother. He died 6 years ago.......

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As I was getting out the shower and heard my mom coming home from work and yell to me "Good night, Honey!" As I was just getting in bed, my mom sent me a text saying, "I am going to be work late tonight, sorry."

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I move tiredly to my kitchen in search of my leftover chocolate cake from the day before. Im furious when i find the cake is missing, assuming someone in my family had taken it. As i turn around to find the guilty relative, i remember i live alone.

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I still remember it. That night. "It's safe to come out now, sweetie." My dad had assured. I stared blankly at his blue eyes, peaking without blinking through the crack in my old, creaky bedroom door - a silver a moonlight leaking into the room with his gaze. I watch from my hiding spot beneath my bed. The first time he told me that about an hour before i almost believed him; those trusting, welcoming blue eyes.

But that doesn't change the fact that my dad's eyes are brown, not blue.

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I walked down the old wooden stairs to the basement, unable to see. The stairs were wobbly and full of holes. I turned on the light and turned around, finally noticing that the stairs were not made of wood at all, but of bones.

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I was home alone on a chilly and calm night. After locking both doors, I hear a click and a noise from the opposite side of the house. The back door opens and my lights flicker.

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We were just about to go trick or treating until I received a text from an unknown number, saying we would die if we went outside the house.

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Eyes heavy with a desire for sleep, I staggered into my dim bathroom to brush my teeth. I scrubbed aggressively to rid any bad breath and food remnants, my mouth filling with the foam of toothpaste. There was a bitter aftertaste, and sharp pains in my gum. I looked up at the mirror to discover a razor full of blood--and it was mine.