AmberRose96

(Before The nightmare) For a while I had been obsessed with a game, so much so that the game had entered all my dreams, thoughts and sometimes reality. One thing I remember most is the bears circular blue eyes. I hated it, I couldn’t escape it. I have lost friends, my family thinks I have lost my mind. Countless times I have almost lost my job because, and I quote, “The customers tell me you suddenly stand still and your face becomes as white as a marionette mask.” One night my family were late home, and I couldn’t get to sleep. It’s not like I could use the home computer because the internet was down, and some

For the last 80 years the building had been empty, and nobody had visited. Thousands of people didn't even know about the house. There wasn't even a house within 10 miles! A family were about to approach the building after getting lost on a vacation, unaware of the horrifying history inside the building. It had been a shop with a small home above it. It also had thousands of buildings surrounding it, family's visited and the dolls were popular. The walls were a dull grey colour, mould forming near the top from the rain and the storms which had struck the building. The sign was rotting and fallen, covering the door. The rooms were full of cob

It took a while before we were finally ice cold. We were sure our blood had turned to ice. We still had not heard any noise, and the air was stale. The door in front of us had bloody hand prints over it. Around the hand prints were splats matching the colour of the hand prints. The door was brown, but the edges were moulding and had started to deteriorate. The door was swung open by icey cold hands, and we walked in. The room now only lit by the moon, a head of us we could see a room. The was covered in illuminati signs, the only objects in the room were an old desk, and a large bath tub like object on the opposite wall. Paper was all over th

Rain poured down and hit against the school window, as we listened to the teacher. My heart pounded inside when she told us. We were locked inside the school. There had been a gas leak, which could be emitting a poisonous gas. We all got out our phones and told our parents. Everybody was silent. Our normally chatty class was quiet enough to hear a pin drop. Where would we sleep? What would we eat? How will we survive. My mind was foggy the rest of the day, everybody including the teachers were walking around as though they were asleep. Nobody paid attention to who they walked into. The entire school felt colder than normal. At first I though

When I lay in bed, I do anything I can to fall asleep. I can't! Images of you flood into my mind. I feels wrong, unless I am surrounded by those white sheets. I even miss those cheeks. Most people wouldn't miss prickly cheeks... But I do. I got so used to them, I feels so strange knowing I won't feel them again. When I walk down the road it seems like he has taken everyone's face. I can't see anyone when I walk on the street, I can see him in everyone. Now when I sleep at a friends they all tell me I say his name in my sleep, I miss him. I know he won't come back, no matter how many times I say his name... In the daytime I can hide it easie

After a long ride on a pearl white horse I got to the castle. It was so much bigger than I thought it would be. Nervous. So this was where my brother had been all these years. The long wait was finally over but the largest battle was about to happen. I climbed off the horse and snuck in after the pale lady had given me the passcode to get in. Once I was in I realized this was all so real. I could die. I took a final sip of the potion and followed a rich man towards the prison. The prison rooms felt small and there was a small childish voice, "Sister is that you?" Every single muscle in my body froze, that was him. He hadn't grown in this w

As I walked further and further into the forest I met two strange people. They had egg like heads. Some could describe similarly to Humpty Dumpty. But that was a nursery rhyme it couldn't be real, could it? When they spoke it was almost in unison. I knew they wanted to help me. I wanted to be back at home. I wanted to be happy. "Do you know the way to the queens castle? I need to find my brother?" "Yes we do, we can help you get there if you would like?" One answered, I wasn't sure which one as they looked so alike. "We can definitely help you." They each held out a single, chubby hand and we started to make our way to the castle. The moon