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Nightmare streets : Something under my bed
my imagination only
This is Harry . I am going to tell you a story where I was scared to death.
When I was seven I was really afraid of one thing and it was first only
my imagination but soon it became the truth I was afraid of something
that was under my bed I thought that someone was under my bed maybe
a ghost or a monster I used to think that whenever I would keep my legs
down and try to get off the bed it would pull my legs and pull me under
the bed i used to hear noises coming from under my bed no not under
my bed from my imagination but soon they really came from under my
bed and my imagination became real.
Three years later I had managed to control my fear but when I sat on
the bed I heard noises which said carson waitl am coming for you i
am coming to get you. Don't go . I checked under my bed thinking that
I should ignore them they are just my imagination. And I had to stop
imagining these kind of things.I am a big boy now if I would still think
of these kid like things then people will make fun of me. One day,
when it was deep night and I was lying on my bed, a hand with long
nails came from under the bed and grabbed my hand and i woke up
screaming. To my happiness it was my nightmare only. And it was 1
o clock in the night also.I turned arournd to get comfortable and saw
that the bedsheets looked as if a hand just pressed hard on it ! Was I
just dreaming or was it the truth that a hand with long nails came from
under my bed?
My heart was pounding hard but soon I was again lost in the world of
dreams no! The world of nightmares!
The Screams
Every new day I heard the same thing and from under my bed i saw
hands coming out but I was really very surprised that when I totally
forget about the things about what is under my bed and all that then
also I heard the same things and the same black hands came from under
my bed.I felt weird really weird that how come the sounds came? How
come! My mom and dad obviously didn't believe me. when I was small I
and my friends were having a scary stories competition. Then my friend
told me that all the stories that she has told us are not true but one thing
is, that if someone imagines scary things all the time and can't take
them out of his / her mind then they come true. That night when i was in
a deep sleep then some sound woke me up.It was a scream.A scream of
a girl .It was like my relatives scream.I mean it sounded familiar. But
because I was sleeping i did not heard it properly. I slowly sat on my bed
and tried to here the scream again. But no one. Then when I was going
to lye on my bed again I heard that scream and immediately recognised
it. My SISTER! it was my sister! I looked under my bed again. And what
I saw was two gleaming eyes. I stood back. Carol !! Oh is she fine ? Oh
please not her ! My sister! I ran towards her room. She was totally fine
And without making a soundI went back to my room.I heard the same
screams again and again carol saying help me! Please, please ! Save me
the monster it is! And then she screamed and there was silence. But i
knew it was not her . The monster was trying to fool me so I did think my sister is hurt . now it was something under my bed not only my imagination.
come with me, harry.
I keep having nightmares from which I woke up screaming loudly .
Nightmares that are terrifying. After them I just never want to sleep so
that I don't even have dreams but my eyes go red and close on their own.
And igo in a deep sleep. But I would like to describe one of my worst
nightmares which was going to kill me
In that nightmare I see a beautiful girl with a cute smile, pink cheeks
and long hair . She wore a dress as if she was a maid. She was very
beautiful except for her eyes. She had small, round, red, and gleaming
eyes.As if tears were going to drop. The girl said something and went
what she first said was 'I feed on your fear . Your fear is my strength. "
And then she went away saying' come with me harry.' wait dont goi
told her but she didn't stop. Come with me harry she said again. And I
just followed her till she reached the main door and after reaching the
door she got out of the house holding the door handle and looking at
me with her red bloody eyes.And then with a sudden she just like flew
away ! And I was trying to stop her to ask her something I was trying to
ask her something about who she is and something about the monster
under my bed but she flew away.Last thing she said was
Come with me harry.She disappeared and was going after her. I was
going to take another step when I woke up. But the worst part was not
the girl it was that I woke up but not on my bed on the window pane and
another step could have killed me.
And theni felt so scared that after that I did not sleep.After 2o clock I
just never slept .I was just lying on my bed thinking about the girl who
said come with me Harry.
© Misha Goswami
This is Harry . I am going to tell you a story where I was scared to death.
When I was seven I was really afraid of one thing and it was first only
my imagination but soon it became the truth I was afraid of something
that was under my bed I thought that someone was under my bed maybe
a ghost or a monster I used to think that whenever I would keep my legs
down and try to get off the bed it would pull my legs and pull me under
the bed i used to hear noises coming from under my bed no not under
my bed from my imagination but soon they really came from under my
bed and my imagination became real.
Three years later I had managed to control my fear but when I sat on
the bed I heard noises which said carson waitl am coming for you i
am coming to get you. Don't go . I checked under my bed thinking that
I should ignore them they are just my imagination. And I had to stop
imagining these kind of things.I am a big boy now if I would still think
of these kid like things then people will make fun of me. One day,
when it was deep night and I was lying on my bed, a hand with long
nails came from under the bed and grabbed my hand and i woke up
screaming. To my happiness it was my nightmare only. And it was 1
o clock in the night also.I turned arournd to get comfortable and saw
that the bedsheets looked as if a hand just pressed hard on it ! Was I
just dreaming or was it the truth that a hand with long nails came from
under my bed?
My heart was pounding hard but soon I was again lost in the world of
dreams no! The world of nightmares!
The Screams
Every new day I heard the same thing and from under my bed i saw
hands coming out but I was really very surprised that when I totally
forget about the things about what is under my bed and all that then
also I heard the same things and the same black hands came from under
my bed.I felt weird really weird that how come the sounds came? How
come! My mom and dad obviously didn't believe me. when I was small I
and my friends were having a scary stories competition. Then my friend
told me that all the stories that she has told us are not true but one thing
is, that if someone imagines scary things all the time and can't take
them out of his / her mind then they come true. That night when i was in
a deep sleep then some sound woke me up.It was a scream.A scream of
a girl .It was like my relatives scream.I mean it sounded familiar. But
because I was sleeping i did not heard it properly. I slowly sat on my bed
and tried to here the scream again. But no one. Then when I was going
to lye on my bed again I heard that scream and immediately recognised
it. My SISTER! it was my sister! I looked under my bed again. And what
I saw was two gleaming eyes. I stood back. Carol !! Oh is she fine ? Oh
please not her ! My sister! I ran towards her room. She was totally fine
And without making a soundI went back to my room.I heard the same
screams again and again carol saying help me! Please, please ! Save me
the monster it is! And then she screamed and there was silence. But i
knew it was not her . The monster was trying to fool me so I did think my sister is hurt . now it was something under my bed not only my imagination.
come with me, harry.
I keep having nightmares from which I woke up screaming loudly .
Nightmares that are terrifying. After them I just never want to sleep so
that I don't even have dreams but my eyes go red and close on their own.
And igo in a deep sleep. But I would like to describe one of my worst
nightmares which was going to kill me
In that nightmare I see a beautiful girl with a cute smile, pink cheeks
and long hair . She wore a dress as if she was a maid. She was very
beautiful except for her eyes. She had small, round, red, and gleaming
eyes.As if tears were going to drop. The girl said something and went
what she first said was 'I feed on your fear . Your fear is my strength. "
And then she went away saying' come with me harry.' wait dont goi
told her but she didn't stop. Come with me harry she said again. And I
just followed her till she reached the main door and after reaching the
door she got out of the house holding the door handle and looking at
me with her red bloody eyes.And then with a sudden she just like flew
away ! And I was trying to stop her to ask her something I was trying to
ask her something about who she is and something about the monster
under my bed but she flew away.Last thing she said was
Come with me harry.She disappeared and was going after her. I was
going to take another step when I woke up. But the worst part was not
the girl it was that I woke up but not on my bed on the window pane and
another step could have killed me.
And theni felt so scared that after that I did not sleep.After 2o clock I
just never slept .I was just lying on my bed thinking about the girl who
said come with me Harry.
© Misha Goswami
