
My Brother
One of my goals this year is to practice writing, so I am going to start writing short horror stories. I just, love creepy pasta.
BUT THEN WHO WAS BED?
Also, my brother used to do this shit to me all the goddamn time. Little bastard.
BUT THEN WHO WAS BED?
Also, my brother used to do this shit to me all the goddamn time. Little bastard.
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 2.8 kB
This reminds me of This American Life 175, specifically the story of the older brother watching his 3 younger brothers. I guess that's just the thing that brothers do.
I guess that explains the cold, clammy feeling when I poke a limb out from under the blankets... and that strange throbbing in my head when I pull myself out from beneath my pillow... the little voice that seems to repeat a single word night after night, waiting for me to close my eyes so it can have its revenge...
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