Turn around, I dare you.
Hello my name is Lucy, you may have heard of me before in scary urban legends or my name was whispered around the camp fire. I go by many names, the flesh-taker, dress-maker but in fact I am the mother of all demons sworn to destruction.
I used to be a dress maker but I was brutally murdered by my husband in 666 BCE. I always wanted to make the perfect dress out of anything I could find and I also needed revenge on my husbands kind (I am not human) so I decided to put two and two together.
My first victim was Milly a little nine year old girl. She thought her covers could protect herself from me. Well she was wrong. I sliced through her bones and made her flesh into a fabulous dress for myself.
The next victim was Jonny. He was too blind to see me, plus be wasn't using his glasses so he didn't notice me even when I was right in front of him. I added his skin to my dress.
One of my other victims was a rotten teenager called Melanie. She spotted me but didn't want to believe that she saw me and went back to painting her nails. I killed her without hesitation and my dress was almost complete.
And then there was you. Hahaha you were too focused on this little screen to notice that I had snuck up behind you when you were reading this story, waiting to make a move.
Turn around, I dare you.
YOU ARE READING
Dont Read at night
Short StoryThese spine chilling stories will make you squirm and duck for cover under your blanket. If you like horror this is a good book for you. But one word of advice... Don't read this at night.