Mobile home

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I was at a house for a few days, my mobile home was waiting outside. Weirdly, each day I spent in that house, I had a nightmare of apocalypse. In the house, there was this girl, long redish brown hair and dark, dark chocolate eyes.  She could have been pretty, but when I looked into her eyes, she seemed dead... She seemed to be looking into my soul, with those empty eyes. I was afraid of her at some point. One day, I woke up at night. It was dark, and foggy. For some reason I had the urge to go to my mobile home. So I did. I left the house. When I entered, I felt a sudden rush of... Fear. I stepped in anyway, and reached for the switch that turns the lights on. I found it, and with a soft *click* the lamp flickered, than turned on. Nothing seemed off... Until I looked to the left. There, next to my drawer, she sat. She had dark shadows instead of her eyes, and her skin was peeling off of her body. She sat right there where I dreamt she sat, looking right at me. I couldn't do anything, but look straight back. That's what I did for some time.... Until I blinked... That's when she disappeared. I looked around my mobile home, but I couldn't see her. I saw movement out of the corner of my eye, so I turned around... I watched as the space between the door and the walls became smaller and smaller, until there was none. I heard a small *click* meaning the door have now closed. I felt... Fear, again.

A body of a woman was found dead in her mobile house rotting. Her eyes were missing, and her skin was peeling. Scientist are trying to figure out what could have caused a death like this.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 19, 2017 ⏰

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