Gulon's Room: A Short Story

I gave a small glare to the man standing in the corner of the room he just looks at me like I killed his pet goldfish. I still didn't understand what was going on. The two men look at each other and then they just leave the room, but inside that room, i could hear the men yelling at each other. Then it goes dead silent. The first man walks in “Come with me now!” He says,I stand up and follow him out of the room. When we get out I see the other man lying on the floor weak and lifeless. They put me in the room right in front of the man and made me watch every time he was hit when he tried to get up. I felt so bad for this guy, all he did was try to help someone that does not sound that bad. Does it? After 3-4 hours of this torture for this good man they finally stop, 4-5 gards pick him up and throw him in my room. Then the guard that was beating him walks up and says,”If you like them so much them you can be one of them.”. Then night fell i slept in the back he was still lying helpless on the floor. I wake up to the sound of the door slamming again. I jump up the guard is not there any more i was so scared about what happened to

It was a dark scary night , I found myself in a graveyard. It wasn't the scariest place I've been but it's still pretty scary. I definitely felt a presence near me but I ignored it. This graveyard wasn't a normal graveyard. There were many gravestones but only one stood out.

I covered my mouth to keep it shut and not say anything. He was wearing black boots and black pants. I could see him running towards the open window in a hurry. Maybe he thought i jumped out or something. He began to run towards the stairs. “He’s leaving” i whispered… But there was no answer, I realized that the call was cut. The man was stepping down the stairs… when all of a sudden there was a loud ringtone coming from my hand. There was then a panic in my heart. The man rushed back into my room and entered, There was a moment of silence when all i could see was the man’s black boots staring straight at my eyes. When suddenly there was a powerful pull dragging me out of the bed. Closing my eyes all i could feel is was extrucenary pain all over my body, every second. I reached out for anything near by so I could at least fight. I felt something from the tip of my fingers. I got a grip of something and swung as hard as I could, I hit him hard. The man fell back. I opened my eyes and there he was, Lying on the ground. Weak and hurt i got up and slowly started walking out of my room and down the stairs. My whole body hurt it was hard to move. I heard the man start to get up, I was terrified. I decided to walk to the basement door to try and hide. I remembered the small door that was in the basement. And went gently to open the door. Weak and in pain I was able to get down the old sketchy stairs and move some boxes to open the door. I opened the door. On the other side was a little room. It was dark and had a little bit of light coming from the outside. Maybe the moon light from the outside. I sat on the small corner of the room.I wrapped my arms around my body to try and stay warm. It was quiet for a second. Until I heard the basement door slam open. The man's foot steps were loud and you could tell he wasn't very happy. I could easily read exactly where he was. He was looking for me,

The fainted as usual, then I saw the creature walk near me. I felt a weird feeling, something I've never felt before. It was horrible, I couldn't breathe and I felt

About a week later he told he that he was laying down and felt a cold draft like something was breathing down his neck. When he got up to investigate it there was a hand that held him down and before he was going to scream it covered his mouth. He heard someone whisper "Shhhhhhh". And he felt his shirt lift and a hot burning claw scratch his chest and when he tried to struggle it choked him and he passed out and woke up later to a bunch of bloody cuts and burns all on his body. He was basically bathing in his own blood. He ran out of the house and came to mine which was across the street and he told me but told me to never tell anyone. We banged him back up and he went home but before, he told me he would keep a journal under his bed. When he arrived home he yelled at it to come out and it did but what ever it was it wasn't afraid of the light and he described it has a tall figure with its arms longer then it's body almost touching the floor and it had bright red eyes and rotten flesh the flesh that did stick to the bone was grey and discolored like a zombie but awkward one much more demonic. He blinked and it was gone. He was

He decides its time for breakfast. He grabs a sharp rock and runs up a tree. He hops from tree to tree and waits for an hour, as still as a dead tree. A deer comes along, tall thick, high antlers, Richard sets his sights on it as he leaps from the tree onto the dear, stabs it in the leg. The deer bucks him off and runs at a high speed. Richard takes a minute to recuperate before he slowly runs after the blood trail. After walking for a good half hour the trail leads him to an open field. The field itself is clear, but it is surrounded by trees. Richard looks out in the field and spots the deer, he runs over to it, grabs the rock he lodged deep into its leg and begins to gut it. Once he is done, he begins to leave but he hears a noice, a low roar from the distance, but he decides to investigate.

You were probably wondering where I went after that night I went missing. Well I was trying to get some sleep and I heard this gun go off three times. I wanted so see if someone was lost or hurt, I went quickly to the rail to balanced himself there,to get greater elevation. Then my pipe feel and I had to try to reach for it. Then when I did I feel off the yacht. I tried to cry out but I kept getting salt water in my mouth by the yacht. Then I remember where the shoots come from and started to swim there. Then I hear an animal start crying and I didn’t know kind of animal it was so, I just let it be. A little later I hear a gun shoot come from the same way.I also hear water crash against rocks and so I swam the opposite way. I won the hunting

When I wake up I see a deathly, pale, colourless body. I check to see if she is breathing. Nothing. As much as I tried to hold it in, the pain came out like an uproar from my throat in the form of a silent scream. The beads of water started falling down one after another, without a sign of stopping. I check to see if my mother left anything for me like some food or jewels so I could always remember her. I see a white piece of paper in her

Slowly, I awoke to see looming trees all around me, bending over me, watching. Listening. They heard the screams, they heard my screams, I was still screaming. I clamped a trembling hand down over my mouth to only realize it was closed, my lips rolled in. And then thick as velvet. The blood pooled.

Georgiana shot up out of the small cot she had been assigned to, shocked by the clattering and clanking of the metal bars. She

I jumped into action and had no choice but to start running. My heart skipped a beat as a bullet whistled past my head and thudded into the wall behind me and I knew I couldn’t stop running. I heard thousands of footsteps in pursuit and I needed some place to hide. I flew through the first door I saw, ducked down and cowered behind a desk. I hid and waited to hear the footsteps pass by. My heartbeat was banging as loud as a drum as I breathed a huge sigh relief only to jump out of my skin as I felt a hand reach out and grab me from

The moonlight beamed on my room and then I saw the rest of him. His skin was a ghostly white skin color and his hair was as dark as the night. His white hoodie was stained with blood from all his latest victims and was wearing what looked like black dress pants and black sneakers. Then he spoke it, the words that only a demonic being would say, that will haunt me forever to this day. “Go to Sleep”. I was so scared I started to

So we get to the stand and 15 minutes after its walking up the hill. The leaves we falling from a slight breeze from the east. As the deer was walking up the hill we could hear the leaves crunching and with every step the deer took my heart rate got faster even though I couldn't see it. I was looking around franticly looking

I was thinking about just going and setting up a snare for the deer and then scaring them towards the snare. While I was thinking, we came to a narrow but, deep ravine with a large tree knocked over across it so we could cross safely. I was thinking too hard and ended up falling off and hanging from the tree screaming for Hector to come help me. After Hector helped me up we looked for the deer, but they were gone because I screamed.

In the black of the night in the bushes behind us we heard a hair raising murmur right after that a face appeared or at least I thought it was the body was transparent it blended in with the fog I welled “ghost” It also looked like a pirate so I said Pirate” the loud noise of my yelling caught the attention of something even more dangerous splash a 30 foot gator jumped out of the water in-shock I stood still I was petrified then lucy slapped me it hurt the sting was horrible I looked over it wasn’t lucy it was a bat the wigs were horned I held my face in pain and fell to the ground completely forgetting about the 30 foot gator that lurked below but it didn’t forget about me it lunged out of the water I covered my head closed my eyes waiting for the pain then a loud bang the pain never came I opened my eyes there was a very large man at least seven feet tall with a large black beard he extended his arm down to help me up it took his arm and