The Doll

October 16, 2020
“RRRIIINNNGGG!!!” blurted out the Alarm Clock.
“3:00 AM?” I asked myself aloud.
Yes, I know it is crazy, But I am eating Breakfast at 3:00 AM. I’m slumping in my chair and longing to go to sleep, But there was a part of me that was saying that I should stay awake.
I poured myself another bowl of cereal, But then I stopped in my tracks. Frozen. I saw something out of the corner of my eye.
I looked over and saw nothing. I decided that I was just seeing things. It was early and I was sleepy.
When I saw something again. This time in a different place, I forced myself to run upstairs and run into my room, shut the door, and go to bed. But, I saw something again.
I decided I should go to my parent’s room. So, I jumped out of my bed and sprinted to my parent’s room.
When I got in, I looked around and saw only a doll on the bed.
Wait, a doll shouldn’t be here!! What?! How is this possible? It turned it’s head and stood up.
I was frozen, paralyzed.
It moved closer. I tried to scream, yell, run away, and never look back.
But, I couldn’t do anything.
I spit out a couple of words “HELP…ME…”
And those were my last words.
I died. The last thing I saw was
The doll. And then everything went black. My head fell to the ground.
Thump!
I was dead
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Hello! I am Ethan Murch. I enjoy writing and informing others what is going on. That is why I am doing Creative Writing for the school newspaper! I also...
Wow thats dark ethan
nice job
It’s funny how you went from eating breakfeast to dying to doll in like 15 sentences.