A fluke, a quiet, shuffling sound. The tapping came, unasked for, as I sat writing. A tap, a rap, and then silence. I checked, but I saw nothing. Back to writing, my pen, unguided by my hand, had scrawled out, simply, “HELP.”
42 Words / Horror / Microstories / Yeah Write
Modern Day Dirae 
Creepy!
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*evil laugh*
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Spooky, how Halloween appropriate!!! Well done!
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Thank you!
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Ooh, that did send shivers! So season-fitting.
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Mission accomplished!
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I hate it when that happens 😉 Very clever take. I love it!
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It is so annoying when that happens, right? Lol.
Thank you!
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Ooooo! Chilling, unsettling, and terrifying!!! Leaves me quaking in my boots and i am not wearing boots! ♥ Brilliant! ♥
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Eee! Thank you so much.
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Eeeeek! Eerie! ❤
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Thanks!
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I love how the presence uses her absence. Nice spooky story.
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Very eerie! TiV
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Love the creep factor!
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I’ve lived in that house.
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Well I can’t imagine that was very restful. Lol.
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Yikes!
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