citadela1 — 2024-09-18 08:11:29 UTC

Scary story

michaelalabacherova — 2024-10-09 07:51:59 UTC

This is Michaela's story. She sat up late at night, the soft hum of music in her ears as she folded laundry in her emerald green pajamas, the purple writing on them barely visible in the dim light. As she worked, strange rustling sounds began to creep through the house, growing louder, more frantic. She paused, her heart racing, remembering the lizards Sandra had accidentally let loose earlier that day. But the noises weren't coming from the floor—they were everywhere. Just as she called for her sister, a shadow passed the window, tall and slow. Sandra, busy in the kitchen making curry, didn’t hear her. Michaela swallowed, the music no longer a comfort but an eerie backdrop to the growing fear crawling up her spine.

My padlet by Michaela Labacherova

Scary story