
You hear a noise. It’s past midnight.
So what do you do?
You hop up, turn on a few lights, tramp down the passageway. open and close cupboards, bang doors, make a lot of noise.
Then you stop and listen.
There it is again.
Those bloody mice, you say, though you’ve seen no evidence of any.
It’s nothing, you decide, nothing. House noises.
You head back to the bedroom, turn off the lights.
Someone taps you on the shoulder.
that’s chilling. ugh. well done!
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thanks; it was published on the Flash Fiction site ‘The Drabble’ over six months ago but I never posted it on my website till now; glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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Spooky little story. I enjoyed it.
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thank you; it was spooky writing it too 🙂
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It’ll be Okay, John, as long
as they’re wearing a mask 😷
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LOL; yes, they’re starting to appear in the shopping malls now: people with masks —a little creepy
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