My mom always advice me to minimize the way I watch horror movies. I was obsessed with them. The way the victims scream while the antagonist toy with them before finally killing them,sounds like music to my ears.
One night something happened that will forever live a mark on my horror movies clogged brain. Cause on that night I myself witnessed the greatest horror of my life. It was on a Friday night,I had gone to the cinema to watch this serial killer horror movie since my mom banned it at home.
On my way back,I felt that someone was following me,I looked back but nothing. I shrugged and continued with my walk but I still couldn't shake off the feeling someone was following me,so I kept glancing back all through the journey. Once I was inside my house,I shut the door feeling safe,then I went to my room and took a cold shower.
When I stepped out of the bathroom,I felt goosebumps all over my body and that feeling of being watched returned now with full force. The light in my house started fidgeting, never stable and then the phone started to ring.
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