#WritcoStoryChallenge
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination? she is afraid to speak to anyone about that she saw
.it keeps calling her names that she has never head .when she closed her eyes it come back. Will she always leave her eyes open. no when she thought it was her last time on earth. something shocked her. the monster was her friend wearing a mask.