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The lock box
It was four of us, we were all trying to out win each other and we ended up doing dumb things. How we often have nostalgic times like those almost every day, which I will never forget. There was this one time we were playing hide and seek tag and we got bored of our usual playing area so we took it up a notch. There was this one abandoned house very close to our neighborhood and it only took like 10 minutes to get there. We all got side tracked and decided to search the place for anything that seemed interesting to us.
The exterior was in very good shape but the inside was crumbling, it had two stories with a set of broken stairs and wooden debris everywhere. We were looking around for a bit but then we started hearing things dragging and other noises that would suggest the house breaking down even more. Quite a few times things began to break down like falling floors, wooden debris, and the such. But luckily none of us got hurt and with the fallen debris it made new paths to explore such as blocked off areas and unreachable rooms. Then one of the guys got a strange feeling and started hearing things he was worried and wanted all of us to go now.
We told him we would after just a bit more of exploring then suddenly something came out. Something not human, something hungry and without looking back we made our way back to the entrance we came in from. We had to go through a maze and just a few rooms before the entrance wooden floor boards fell down. I couldn't keep my yes away at what I found, I saw a large lockbox with a dial and a turning valve. I had to go for it and get what was inside, maybe there was some treasure or maybe something cool.
My friends stopped for me and tried to leave with me all panicked and scared but I just couldn't I had to know what was inside. My friends stood with me for a few minutes warning me as I was trying to open the safe. I could feel I was getting close and kept at it, my ear pressed against the cold metal box and sweat due to the heat inside the house. Screw this we are going without you one of my friends said and then I heard several clicks and with excitement I went to open it but that thing stopped me. I couldn't move that thing went over to me with it's ugly, blubbery, wrinkled, large warts covered arm.
It was a large female looking monster with a white, tight, dirty, large bra and shorts with the urge to feed. It's skin was a pale gray with see through purple veins and red scars all over. It had very little hair and its eyes were wide with an ashy white color and a loose jaw that bared variety of teeth and short tusks. Its legs were large and stubby with all of its toes fused together with warts all over. My friends all heard my loud and agonizing piercing screams as they were on their way home daring not looking back.
It was four of us, we were all trying to out win each other and we ended up doing dumb things. How we often have nostalgic times like those almost every day, which I will never forget. There was this one time we were playing hide and seek tag and we got bored of our usual playing area so we took it up a notch. There was this one abandoned house very close to our neighborhood and it only took like 10 minutes to get there. We all got side tracked and decided to search the place for anything that seemed interesting to us.
The exterior was in very good shape but the inside was crumbling, it had two stories with a set of broken stairs and wooden debris everywhere. We were looking around for a bit but then we started hearing things dragging and other noises that would suggest the house breaking down even more. Quite a few times things began to break down like falling floors, wooden debris, and the such. But luckily none of us got hurt and with the fallen debris it made new paths to explore such as blocked off areas and unreachable rooms. Then one of the guys got a strange feeling and started hearing things he was worried and wanted all of us to go now.
We told him we would after just a bit more of exploring then suddenly something came out. Something not human, something hungry and without looking back we made our way back to the entrance we came in from. We had to go through a maze and just a few rooms before the entrance wooden floor boards fell down. I couldn't keep my yes away at what I found, I saw a large lockbox with a dial and a turning valve. I had to go for it and get what was inside, maybe there was some treasure or maybe something cool.
My friends stopped for me and tried to leave with me all panicked and scared but I just couldn't I had to know what was inside. My friends stood with me for a few minutes warning me as I was trying to open the safe. I could feel I was getting close and kept at it, my ear pressed against the cold metal box and sweat due to the heat inside the house. Screw this we are going without you one of my friends said and then I heard several clicks and with excitement I went to open it but that thing stopped me. I couldn't move that thing went over to me with it's ugly, blubbery, wrinkled, large warts covered arm.
It was a large female looking monster with a white, tight, dirty, large bra and shorts with the urge to feed. It's skin was a pale gray with see through purple veins and red scars all over. It had very little hair and its eyes were wide with an ashy white color and a loose jaw that bared variety of teeth and short tusks. Its legs were large and stubby with all of its toes fused together with warts all over. My friends all heard my loud and agonizing piercing screams as they were on their way home daring not looking back.
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A creepy dream I had that has been sitting on my mind. I hope all of you enjoy, all support is welcomed and comments are greatly appreciated. If you have any suggestions on how to make my work better please feel free to send a message.
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