Kidnapped by a hellhound
I was visiting my sister’s dead grave in a graveyard. I really missed after her death. She was shot to death by a school shooter.
After I payed my respects and tried to leave,I heard footsteps behind me. When I looked back,I didn’t see a person. I was on edge,but decided to continue leaving the place. But now it turned into a speed walk.
I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder. Well…more like someThing’s hand on my shoulder. The hand was furry and very warm. I didn’t want to look back. I was too scared.
The thing said to me “Why hello there. I kinda need you so,please,bear with me here.”
Saved by a mershark
I was out surfing in the ocean at dusk.
I don’t usually surf,since to be honest,I’m kinda bad at it,but my friends taught me the basics,and since I already knew how to swim,it shouldn’t be too hard. Especially since my friends got me covered just in case.
At this tone my friends weren’t there. Actually,no one was there on the beach. But i was an introvert so this was best. I wouldn’t want anyone to see me awkwardly surfing just to fall.
So I was there,and I accidentally lose my balance. No problem right? Well…it was a problem when I tried to get up,but the waves were just crashing down on me.
I was practically drowning. I could only hold my breath for like 30 seconds. And I slowly ascended down in the watery abyss.
Then I felt someone grabbing …