serialfrost
Trapped helplessly inside the dark closet, she held back a scream. She could feel all their eyes upon the doors to the closet, as if there were none there at all. She held back a scream, though silent on the outside, the fear inside her was deafening and its icy fingers had finally taken hold. She held back a scream, tears starting to form in the corners of her eyes. She held back a scream, her nightshirt cold and wet from running through the rain. She held back a scream, she heard the floor begin to creak closer to the closet. She held back a scream, the knobs began to turn. She held back a scream, the dark figures stood before her with glowing eyes, drooling mouths, and razor sharp teeth. They made a movement. She held back a--