Word Story
I was sitting at a bench near a park writing in my journal on a full moon; Friday the 13th. It was late and no one was around. I was thinking about what some of my fears were; Probably a zombie apocalypse, a race car accident, something in a video game or movie? I dont know. There has to be at least one. Everyone has at least one fear. Except for me. I have none. Like zero, none. After writing, I realized it had gotten late. I walked home as I took a last swig of my orange flavored gatorade bottle.
I went to the drive way to open the front door, took out my key, and went inside. I tripped on my little sister’s barbie while going in the room without a flashlight. It didn’t bother me though. I finally made it to my bedroom and passed out, hoping I’d find out what my fear was.
While asleep, I thought of a paranormal creature. I wasn’t able to see it clearly. it didn’t seem to have a face, but it looked like it had a tuxedo on. I looked at my wall seeing 8 pages stacked near the ceiling. I suddenly woke up, confused if I found my fear or not. I had no clue what had happened, but on that night, Friday the 13th was a bad day.
After the surprise of the paranormal thing, I fell back to sleep, forgetting all about it. I woke up at 11 not being able to think. I was heading to the park early so no one would bother me, but then what happened last night made me turn back. I don’t want to think about who that was. When I got home, everyone was gone. “Hello?” I called. But no one seemed to answer. I got very anxious the moment no one respond. “They probably went to Dollar General,” I said aloud to myself.
I put my notebook away, not thinking about what happened. When I turned around, I saw someone pass by. I immediately went to examine it, but the person was gone. I calmed down, and continued to put my stuff away. When I turned around again, I saw a huge spray painted circle with a X on it. I freaked out, confused again if he was here. I immediately went outside and ran to the park. No one seemed to be chasing me, so I sat at the nearest bench and looked around, took a few deep breathes and was relaxed. I was so relaxed, I fell asleep on the bench.
I woke up, stretching and yawning, and saw him right there! No face and a tuxedo, tentacles were going through his back, I panicked. It seemed like he was trying to grab me, I escape. I looked back, and saw him right in front of me. I had to escape somewhere, but how? He then grabbed me with his tentacles and went through the woods.
But suddenly, I woke up, seeing myself in a bedroom. It was all a dream! Thank god it was, or I don’t know what would happened. I got up and thinking about what were my fears again. He still didn’t bother me, so thats definitely not my fear. Then all the sudden, I know why he was chasing me, the pages in my room! I went to my room, took out the nails, and grabbed the pages. Before I was able to go to the forest, I saw the him behind me, he grabbed me and I blacked out. I woke up on a floor, forgetting everything.
I grabbed my notebook and my orange flavored gatorade, and went to the park late at night. It was a full moon and the date was Friday 13th. I was back where I left off. So I guess I’d pretty much found and conquered my fear! My fear wasn’t anything and I somehow faced it, I don’t know how, but it seemed on that day with a full moon, Friday the 13th turned out one of my best days!
I was sitting at a bench near a park writing in my journal on a full moon; Friday the 13th. It was late and no one was around. I was thinking about what some of my fears were; Probably a zombie apocalypse, a race car accident, something in a video game or movie? I dont know. There has to be at least one. Everyone has at least one fear. Except for me. I have none. Like zero, none. After writing, I realized it had gotten late. I walked home as I took a last swig of my orange flavored gatorade bottle.
I went to the drive way to open the front door, took out my key, and went inside. I tripped on my little sister’s barbie while going in the room without a flashlight. It didn’t bother me though. I finally made it to my bedroom and passed out, hoping I’d find out what my fear was.
While asleep, I thought of a paranormal creature. I wasn’t able to see it clearly. it didn’t seem to have a face, but it looked like it had a tuxedo on. I looked at my wall seeing 8 pages stacked near the ceiling. I suddenly woke up, confused if I found my fear or not. I had no clue what had happened, but on that night, Friday the 13th was a bad day.
After the surprise of the paranormal thing, I fell back to sleep, forgetting all about it. I woke up at 11 not being able to think. I was heading to the park early so no one would bother me, but then what happened last night made me turn back. I don’t want to think about who that was. When I got home, everyone was gone. “Hello?” I called. But no one seemed to answer. I got very anxious the moment no one respond. “They probably went to Dollar General,” I said aloud to myself.
I put my notebook away, not thinking about what happened. When I turned around, I saw someone pass by. I immediately went to examine it, but the person was gone. I calmed down, and continued to put my stuff away. When I turned around again, I saw a huge spray painted circle with a X on it. I freaked out, confused again if he was here. I immediately went outside and ran to the park. No one seemed to be chasing me, so I sat at the nearest bench and looked around, took a few deep breathes and was relaxed. I was so relaxed, I fell asleep on the bench.
I woke up, stretching and yawning, and saw him right there! No face and a tuxedo, tentacles were going through his back, I panicked. It seemed like he was trying to grab me, I escape. I looked back, and saw him right in front of me. I had to escape somewhere, but how? He then grabbed me with his tentacles and went through the woods.
But suddenly, I woke up, seeing myself in a bedroom. It was all a dream! Thank god it was, or I don’t know what would happened. I got up and thinking about what were my fears again. He still didn’t bother me, so thats definitely not my fear. Then all the sudden, I know why he was chasing me, the pages in my room! I went to my room, took out the nails, and grabbed the pages. Before I was able to go to the forest, I saw the him behind me, he grabbed me and I blacked out. I woke up on a floor, forgetting everything.
I grabbed my notebook and my orange flavored gatorade, and went to the park late at night. It was a full moon and the date was Friday 13th. I was back where I left off. So I guess I’d pretty much found and conquered my fear! My fear wasn’t anything and I somehow faced it, I don’t know how, but it seemed on that day with a full moon, Friday the 13th turned out one of my best days!