the bump in the rug

i thought of that day two weeks ago that beast came in and almost got my leg the demon! it was so small but in a matter of seconds in was so huge it had stained my carpet a blood color but now it was rusty brown  i could never forget the bone chilling sound it made as it broke free from my carpet and the even worse sound as it moved under the carpet *stick stick scratch* i froze there was the sound that awful noise. well this was just great I'd just fixed my carpet i heard the screech that told me it was about to get how i graved the chair and through it at the bump in my carpet it made a whimper sound and then gone! did i win? i thought as the monster came out from under me and ripped of my leg blood splattered everywhere i screamed a horse hateful scream as it dug into my stomach and ate my guts light faded and i knew i was dead

my favorite story

my fsvorite story hmmmm there are so many that i really like but my favorite would have to be the orginal story of snow white. you see before disney got to it snow white was a scary story mst of the disney princess were but this one is my favorite

http://www.pitt.edu/~dash/type0709.html

 one of my other favorites would have to be The Vampire Origin Story its the love story that started it all!
http://www.gods-and-monsters.com/vampire-origin.html

my newest story

i thought of this in 7th grade when i was walking in the oppisite direction as everybody else looking for my bus but this is the first i've writen it all out. . ..

im walking. . . . .at first everyone is walking with me all my friends and family but soon people start to give up and turn around. i try to stop them i remind them of the great place beyond all this and the awful world behind us but most most dont listen to methey just keep walking back. some turn around and start walking with me again and some try to drag me down with them. they trip me and whisper evil things in my ears and use clever tricks to mess me up but i press on and i look sharp to make sure i dont step in a trap. soon there is no one walking with me i enter a fog and i feel alone and afraid. i wonder if i should turn back and join my friends. i dount myself but then sunshine the fog ends and i see others pressing on in there own journey to the great place beyond just like me. i smile knowing i've walked the road less traveled by and made it out happy healthy and best of all im not alone