Halloween night

He sat there in the corner. Scared as shit and silent as a mouse. He needed to find a way to get out of here, find a way to escape. It was getting colder and colder. Not much time left. The closet door went open, a little black tentacle came out. The tentacle was getting longer and longer slowly filling up the room. The tentacle came closer and closer…

And then…
It touched him…

The boy panicked! He was screaming.
‘MAMA!! MAMA’, ‘DAD PLEASE HELP ME!!!!’

But then, the tentacle went back into the closet and the boy stopped screaming.
Slowly the closet door opened. More tentacles came out but this time they didn’t seem to grow.

The boy came closer to the closet. Less scared this time. The door was wide open this time.
Little red eyes were glowing in the dark of the closet. But still, the boy crawled closer.

The young boy was pulled in the closet and the door closed.

No one ever heard something of the boy…

This all happened on Halloween night….


Story by Raynor de Groot.