Dying Trap
For the Spooky Micro-fiction Challenge
There was only one rule: don’t open the door.
With eyes as bright as the moon, lips as pure as the day she lost her virginity, she wish she could see him again tonight in her dreams, she had questions. Tonight at her mothers grave she spoke to the stars.
Grant me my mother from the grave
Let me hear her voice
See her frame even if she’s just bones
The next day, she went to school. Hands becoming shaky as she walked up the stairs, her heart beat bah dum, beating through the halls up the steps. She had a sense of anxiety just a moment before turning the corner, to the room where she was to take her test.
A light bulb blew out.
With caffeine in her system, she thought she would be ready but as her hand started to write without her meaning to, she knew she might fail and this was something that she was not prepared to do, but she was prepared to die.
Back at home, there was blood splatter on her door, she opened it and ran inside, slamming it shut. She wondered how he could’ve followed her through the great big hole, in the cave of her mind, her dreams eye.
*knock knock*
On the beach she was alone, running barefoot, tickling grit the sand pushed through her toes. She wondered why she was running, and where the wind had gone. To her surprise, there was a man waiting for her. He laid her on the sand and took her virginity, ‘your blood will be a sign to you. If you don’t accept my proposal by the time you are awake, I will pay you a visit and your life will end.’
About the Creator
Caitlin Charlton
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Reader insights
Outstanding
Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
Top insights
Excellent storytelling
Original narrative & well developed characters
Compelling and original writing
Creative use of language & vocab




Comments (13)
A possession by her own mother's ghost perhaps?? Definitely creepy and an enticing read!
well written
Wow. Very compelling, even in the violence that no one wants in reality.
Outstanding but more creepy Awesome writing 👍
Definitely creepy.
Emotion, pain, anger, and an intense feeling accompany your imaginary story. The idea of searching for the protective mother is wonderful. "What are you drinking that you don't share with us?" I would say here. Perfect!
This is really dark. Excellent writing! You definitely create tension and fear, somehow the line about wondering why she was running and where the wind had gone was really compelling. Captures the confused powerlessness of a nightmare.
I will think about this for a long while—a fabulous psychological thriller.
Omggg this was sooooo creeeppppyyyyy! I loved it!
This was a lot in a little. Excellent work! Dream killers, great thrillers. Very well done.
This is amazing, Caitlin. As surreal as a dream and as terrifying as waking up to a nightmare. You leave just enough unspoken to scare the hell out of us! I hope you continue to enter other challenges!
Oh, this is chilling. Lucid dreams are waking nightmares. Wonder how it all will end.
This kind of reminds me of 'Carrie' in a way. Great thriller.