Why me?

    Why me?

I don’t even know why I’m writing this on my laptop than on paper but I don’t know think I can go out there and get a piece of paper. But first let me tell you how it all started.                                                                           I first saw her on my bathroom Mirror while brushing my teeth. She or should I say it because it had a hardly feminine or even human figure. It had really pale face slightly purple at the cheeks. Long oily rope like hair which grew from the back of its head, it wore a white long robe stained with blood and its face was twisted into a horrid grin. A mixture of sweat and blood forming a puddle at her feet (let’s go with her). I screamed in terror and looked behind me but she wasn’t  there not even her trail of blood and sweat Nothing.  I looked  back at the mirror and saw her closer to me than she  was before and screamed again but when I turned around, she wasn’t there. Terrified, I ran out the bathroom and while running I would have sworn I saw her bending over my sister’s bed

To be continued…….

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