I've been reading a lot of scary stories lately. I love them, but I hate them for scaring me to the point where I always look twice before I open the refrigerator. Some not so scary, some kinda scary but I've heard before, and some that were just plain scary. My mom told me a part from this one book she read by Steven King.
They all float down here... Dx Stupid balloons and clowns >:P
Our neighbors are terrifying. It seems like they all like to scream, cry, and yell at their dogs to be quiet from their porch. All I can think of is the worst case scenario:
I hear about 2 screams coming from the house down the street.
I look outside, nothing there.
I hear more screams coming from the place 5 houses down from ours.
This goes on until the house next to ours.
I hear some guy shouting, then silence. Then I die.
By the way, this has happened to me before (aside from the death at the end) Not to mention I hear the house crackle every few minutes and then our bird try to get out of the cage. Not a fun time xD
-Mark
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