Wednesday, March 23, 2011

The Unsolved Boudoir ( Short horror story by: The Earth Writer)

The house was definitely modern which suited the Smiths just fine. Little Daniel was nearly five years old just a few days till his birthday. He was excited to be in a new house where he could run around and play with the other kids all day long. Throwing pine cones at eachother,swinging on tree branches, until evening began to set. Running into the house, "mommy mommy it's another day closer to my birthday! I'm almost five!". Mrs. Smith smiled down at her son, "Ah! There are you are! What's that you got in your pockets?!".

He grabbed a handful of rolley pulleys out of his pockets and she screamed then laughed.
"oh my goodness! What's gotten into you?! Go put those rolley pulleys back outside and then come wash your hands, we're having your favorite mac-n-cheese!". Papa Smith chuckles and puts down the paper.

After supper Daniel headed to the bathroom, got up on the stool and brushed his teeth. After much gargling, he finally laid down in his new bed next to the window where The Full Orange Moon bade him good night.

*To be continued.

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