This was practically a living nightmare. I glanced around the room trying to get the slightest sense of what side of the bed I was on. After a minute of trying to find what side of the bed I was on I saw a dim light go on and off through the window and then, I knew where I was. I had done a 180 around my bed when I was asleep. My nose felt like it was being tickly, so I suddenly touched my nose and I realized that my nose was bleeding.
• Your pain is not controlled with medicine. • You have increased redness, swelling, or pain at the site of your wound. • You have fluid, blood, or pus coming from your wound. • You notice a change in the color of your skin near the injury site. • You need to change the dressing frequently due to bleeding or drainage from the wound.
He thought to himself sadly “Why… Why me…. Why does Jonah get the golden locks of Rapunzel….. It’s not fair…” And then he felt a sharp pain in his head, he heard his flesh tearing on the top of his head, and then pop. His afro had detached itself and ran out of the house. “Gafehjehrfjshfkersjgvhs” Josh screamed in agony. From outside he heard explosions and screams of pure terror.
Beep, beep, beep. I go to hit it, but pain shoots through me at lightning speed. “Oh honey you 're awake try not to move, your wounds still haven 't fully healed” “Um, am I dreaming? It smells and looks like I’m in the hospital.” I was expecting the nurse to say that I was dreaming, but what she said shocked me. “Oh I 'm sorry honey, but you were attacked and got shot in the shoulder and you have multiple stab wounds to your stomach”.
Thankfully, I was able to make it out alive and well, but I was definitely shaken up. However, I think that scared everything out of me, as I got over my fear. As a result, my family and I visit the Eastern State Penitentiary every year, as a tradition. This one scary never-to-be-forgotten night in October, will not come out of my memory anytime
As I laid in bed, searching across one of my favorite websites, creepypasta, for a decent scary story to read; I stopped short. "The Other You" was the title of the extremely short story that I now wish I had never opened. The story instructed that if you stand in front of a mirror, grab a random piece of hair while looking at yourself, then holding a ruler or other object capable of accurate measurement, then marked the ruler; then afterward doing it again only without looking in the mirror, that the lengths would be different. It said that doing this created confusion to your doppelgänger, whom you supposedly see in the mirror, living in an alternate universe. The only issue is that after you do this, you can never turn your back to that mirror again.
“I was putting my children to bed when suddenly my whole house began to shake violently. As I looked out the window, I saw the fire and objects had been blown up into the sky. Then, the puff of smoke from the explosion rolled up into the air and the ash started to cover the houses of the city.” What was your thought at that moment? “I was not sure what had happened, but I was very scared and did not know what to do or where to go. I was frantically running through the house to wake my
As soon as she heard the word “robot” she freaked. Because build a robot was going to be a little hard, especially from scratch. She remembered last year in the fifth grade her robot exploded and burned her arm on national television. She was heartbroken in the hospital for 9 weeks. She had glossy blonde hair down to her lower back, sweet pea freckles, blue crystal eyes, like a husky’s, and she was kind and sweet.
During the conditioning I would get migraines when I would practice, I thought nothing of it at the time so I would just go home and sleep it off. During one of my tournaments I was playing a game for most of the first half, once half time started I went to the bench and I plopped down on the seat. All of a sudden I became really dizzy and could not see very well. My coach noticed and I started to cry because of the pain I was experiencing. The pain was like nothing else I had ever experienced.
One night I was sleep walking and went straight into my mom and Jimmy’s bedroom. I tapped on Jimmy’s shoulder to wake him up so I could get in the bed with them, but he didn’t. Instead he was in a nightmare were he thought I was an enemy in the war and started choking me with both of his hands. He picked me up and threw me on the bed while still choking me. The sudden thump in the bed is what awoken my mom.