The man
Later on that day, I went to my window. It was getting dark, but a man stood there. He starred... Well, he couldn't he had no face. No eyes, mouth, but a nose without nostrils. My eyes widened and ran into the living room. "No! It's just my imagination!" I told myself, while slapping my head.This guy was gonna haunt me. No matter what. I cried. My mother was not in the room to help. I couldn't call her name. I looked side to side, and saw my sister. She was dead. She died in a car crash a few years ago... I miss her. But I see her, in a form I don't want to see.
I fastly fall, but slowly back away. Her jaw dangled lower. You could see all her flesh. She disappeared and my mom rushed in. "Dear! Are you okay?" She asked.
I shook my head. "No! I saw..." I mummered.
My mom looked confused. "Saw what?" She asked.
"A man and..." I gulped. "Sis..." I slowly said.
"Her!? Wow, you are out of-" She said.
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