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Night

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By sujikumar ramarajPublished 3 years ago 6 min read
Night
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The night was dark and still, the only sound being a distant howl of wind. The moon shone down on the small town of Oakwood, casting an eerie glow over its inhabitants.

It had been two weeks since anyone in Oakwood had seen or heard from Maxium, their beloved mayor. He'd gone missing without a trace and no one knew what could have happened to him.

That is until tonight when strange things began happening around town - lights flickering off and on for no reason, doors slamming shut with nobody near them, shadows moving across windows late at night... It seemed as if something sinister was lurking in the darkness of Oakwood.

One brave soul decided to take it upon themselves to find out what was going on by venturing into Maxium's abandoned house deep within the woods surrounding the town. As they stepped inside they were met with an overwhelming feeling of dread that made every hair stand up on end; there was definitely something not right here!

Slowly making their way through each room they eventually came across a hidden door leading down into a basement filled with ancient artifacts and books about black magic rituals written in Latin. In shock at this discovery they quickly backed away but before leaving noticed something even more disturbing: A large portrait hung above the fireplace depicting none other than Mayor Maxium himself surrounded by symbols associated with death and destruction!

Realizing now why he went missing so suddenly those brave enough ventured back outside whereupon hearing screams coming from all directions realized too late that whatever evil force lurked beneath his home had awoken…

The wind howled through the night, echoing in hollow tones throughout the unforgiving landscape. In an isolated forest clearing stood a decrepit old cabin, abandoned for decades and home to only nightmares and terror.

John had been warned not to come here but his curiosity got the better of him and he stumbled upon this dark corner of the world anyway. He peered into every room expecting some form of paranormal activity or monster lurking nearby but nothing stirred until something unexpected happened - music started playing from inside one particular bedroom!

He cautiously walked up to it only to find out that there wasn't anyone inside, just an old gramophone spinning with an eerie record on top. Hesitantly approaching it John pulled out the handle so as not to damage it further then proceeded to do what once brought joy now carried pain; loving memories replaced by despair when suddenly behind him came slow footsteps accompanied by faint laughter...

Shivering in fear he slowly turned around seeing… nothing yet feeling immense dread emanating from all directions as if someone was watching his every move mocking his attempts at escape… Suddenly somebody grabbed hold of both shoulders immobilizing him before whispering harshly “You should never have returned". Now powerless he could no longer resist whatever path destiny would put forth for John tonight....

The night had been dark and mysterious. Shadows cast by trees danced like ghosts in the moonlight, making Dave cautiously tread through his own backyard with a flashlight and heavy heart. He thought he saw something move out of the corner of his eye - lurid shapes that twisted into unknown forms when the light shone upon them. His fear was intensified as strange sounds whispered throughout the forest surrounding him; chilling moans escaped from an unseen source yet seemed to be everywhere at once...like voices coming from beyond this world. Despite all sense urging caution, Dave pressed on until reaching a clearing in which sat an old abandoned cottage shrouded in darkness. Although no one could remember who last inhabited it or why they left, what lay inside its doors was far more terrifying than any imagination could have conjured up...

It was a dark and stormy night. The street lights flickered on and off, casting eerie shadows across the empty town square. Maxine had been warned not to stay out after dark but she didn’t listen; she always did whatever she wanted no matter what anyone said.

The moonlight illuminated the empty streets in an ominous way as Maxine continued walking towards her home at the edge of town. Suddenly, out of nowhere, something big and hairy leapt out from behind a bush! Before Maxine could scream it reached out with its long claws and grabbed her arm tightly; dragging her into the darkness.

Maxine helplessly tried to fight back against this mysterious monster as it dragged her further away until they arrived at what looked like some kind of underground lair. She finally managed to free herself only for more creatures—these ones looking even scarier than before—to surround her with their vile eyes glimmering in the faint light coming down through cracks in the ceiling above them all...

The monsters spoke no words but instead started cackling madly while gesturing around at statues carved into walls depicting scenes that sent chills down Maxines spine ;past events or gruseom fantasy? Whichever one it may have been ,the truth remained--she had stumbled upon something truly evil here..

It was a dark and stormy night. The street lights flickered on and off, casting eerie shadows across the empty town square. Maxine had been warned not to stay out after dark but she didn’t listen; she always did whatever she wanted no matter what anyone said.

The moonlight illuminated the empty streets in an ominous way as Maxine continued walking towards her home at the edge of town. Suddenly, out of nowhere, something big and hairy leapt out from behind a bush! Before Maxine could scream it reached out with its long claws and grabbed her arm tightly; dragging her into the darkness.

Maxine helplessly tried to fight back against this mysterious monster as it dragged her further away until they arrived at what looked like some kind of underground lair. She finally managed to free herself only for more creatures—these ones looking even scarier than before—to surround her with their vile eyes glimmering in the faint light coming down through cracks in the ceiling above them all...

The monsters spoke no words but instead started cackling madly while gesturing around at statues carved into walls depicting scenes that sent chills down Maxines spine ;past events or gruseom fantasy? Whichever one it may have been ,the truth remained--she had stumbled upon something truly evil here..

Once upon a midnight dreary, there was an old manor deep in the woods. It had been abandoned for years and no one dared to venture near it. But on this night, something stirred within its walls.

The wind howled through the trees as if calling out a warning of what lay ahead. A chill ran down my spine as I stepped closer towards the entrance of the manor. The door creaked open slowly and I could feel my heart pounding in anticipation of what might be inside.

I cautiously entered into a dark hallway with cobwebs covering every corner and dust settling over everything like snowflakes from some forgotten winter storm long ago. As I made my way further into the depths of the house, strange noises echoed throughout its halls - whispers that seemed to come from nowhere yet everywhere at once; laughter that sounded almost human but not quite right; footsteps coming ever closer despite nobody being around...

Suddenly, without warning, all went silent - so quiet you could hear your own breath echoing off the walls like thunderclaps in an empty room - until finally a voice spoke up: "Welcome home." Startled by these words spoken aloud in such an eerie manner, I quickly spun around only to find myself face-to-face with none other than Death himself! He stood before me cloaked entirely in blackness save for his glowing red eyes which stared deeply into mine as he uttered those same three words again: "Welcome home."

With trembling hands and legs shaking uncontrollably beneath me, I stumbled backwards away from him until eventually finding refuge behind a nearby bookshelf where I cowered silently hoping against hope that he would just go away...but alas it was too late for escape now because suddenly he began advancing forward step by step towards me while chanting softly under his breath “You can run but you cannot hide…”

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