When doing my rounds sweeping the hallways I noticed that the locker was still open. I approached the locker as I was headed up the hall sweeping. I peeked in the locker, but there was nothing in it, but why then was it open two nights in a row? At that moment I felt a cold draft surround me, then a whisper. "Just want to keep you company while you clean for you do such a good job and you seem a little lonely." I continued down the hallway to finish up before I check classrooms for trash. Moving on....
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Mark Graham
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The Crime
One night when walking down the halls of the high school I clean, I noticed an open locker. I wondered why a locker would be open now. There is a basketball game tonight, but nobody is allowed past the gate now. I walked to the gate, and it was slightly ajar. Now how did that happen for it seemed to be jimmied a little. Who would do this? I went back to the open locker and wrote the number down and also that a gate to the hall was jimmied. I took the note placed it on the principal's desk
By Mark Graham6 months ago in Fiction
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Oh, a little creepiness is happening!
I too would run and never gone back🤔😊🖊️🏆🏆🏆
I would've just left the broom or sweeper and ran. That thing, whatever it was, sounded creepy. But the braveness that I see here would've never been mine to display. I like that we get a bit of reveal through each one of these drabble. 👌🏾❤️