Skip to main content

The Doom of Fate Part 4!


#fantasystories #funny #writer #readers #entertainment #leisure #adventure #storyblog #blogger 

So, how did u like the story so far? Hopefully u r enjoying!!! 

Keep Reading!!!



I needed to change my clothes quick. She’ll come in any minute! I ran to my room and hid my bloody clothes and put fresh ones on. Then, I went to check my cousins to see if they are sleeping. Instead they lie lifeless with a stab mark on their stomachs. I screamed. I ran to my aunt’s and uncle’s bedroom. They too lie dead. I fell on my knees. I had no one left. Then, I looked again. No blood. What happened to the blood? I was covered in blood when I killed them. I killed my own people with no shame. What’s the point of life?

There was a knock on my door. I opened it soberly. A girl possibly my age or younger stood outside. She had red hair strung tightly into a ponytail. Her brown eyes searched my blue ones filled with guilt.

“Did you call me? To stop sleepwalking?” She raises an eyebrow. I nodded.

“Jelly.” I took her cold extended hand. If I wasn’t so sober I would have laughed at her name. “You look exhausted already. You go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine. I’ll take a look around and you will never sleepwalk ever again,” She assured.

I felt extremely relieved. Finally, my curse would end and no more lives would be lost. I flung myself on to bed. I don’t feel the familiar fear of sleeping. With ease, I close my eyes. 

Yet, fate seems to hate me enough as I encounter another nightmare. I see jelly (the food not the girl) wobbling towards me frantically holding a chainsaw, roaring in the background heading straight to war. 


To be Continued....

Follow to not miss! Give me Feedback!!!

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

An Introduction.

  Hello World!                     Welcome to a New Adventure! Calling all Teens! P.S. By the way, if you are a grown up there's no problem with that!                                                   I'm Mihidhi. And I am aware of these things about myself.  *I'm human (hopefully not 100%. I love fantasy stuff, where I have magical powers or smth).            *  I'm left handed  *I seem  to love magic and adventures.(which seems to show up weirdly which is almost never.) *I also seem to be interested in everything related to creepy stuff. ( especially skulls ). *I love writing anything in particular. But mostly stories and poems. *I seem to like the colors black and red. *I'm weirdly interested in coding.   I probably should have written more interesting paragraphs and stuff but , this is just the beginning. I am going to use this blog to post  stuff that I wrote like, poems and stories. And probably some of my crazy stuff whether stuff that's happening or st
1 comment
Read more

Up in the Night Sky... A poem for all those who love the night sky.

  I'm back! #nightsky #stars #poems I better start the blogs purpose now. The sooner the better. I thought I would write a poem in here. Here goes nothing....  I'll walk on the clouds , sing down the stars, and talk with the midnight moon...                                      Then I'll shape the clouds, paint a smile on the moon, dance with the shooting stars... I'll shake down stardust,  from the stars. I'll tame the whooshing,  north wind...  If you ever see the sky, putting on a show, you can thank me for that!  You can never take too much out of the marvelous night sky! Comment below if u liked it! Follow for more!                  
2 comments
Read more

Shred souls in the darkness and make wounds that never heal...., Horror story.

 #death #darkness #goth #emo #story #darknesslove My story will contain some chapters and  don't stop until the end! Since there is a chance you might get bored I'll post a poem in between each chapter!  #creepy stories. #Scary stories #Horror stories Chapter 1 You know somedays that you feel nothing but bored as the rain poured down furiously around   you? It was that kind of day at school. Having lunch he stared at his milk glass    trying to concentrate throwing the paper balls into his milk a few distance away . That's how bored he was. A few boys passed laughing at his eccentricity. But he liked it alone; lost in his own thoughts. It wasn't long before he had some company. A girl with short hair   sat opposite to him . She wore only black and and moved randomly. That was a common interest between Valerie and him.  Darkness . They had been best friends for a pretty long time. Not really what you would call a sustainable friendship model. Why? They would stay without
Post a Comment
Read more