His eyes are bleeding tears. "Mama,I hear noises again."
" Hush, Dear. You need to sleep" I pat
his head absentmindedly. I've grown
tired of this nightly routine, and the
book I was reading calls to me from
the next room with it's promise of a
Surprise ending...
" But I'm scared! "
"This is the last time I'm going to tell
you!" The sharp words startle us both,
and i reshape my voice to cradle him
instead. " It's your imagination
Sweetie. We all hear things when
We're kids."
" Even you? "
" Of course. Everyone does. "
YOU ARE READING
That Horror Night (Short Story) ✔️
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