Gothic story

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Gothic Story

Once again the roar of thunder broke the eerie silence of the night. It was raining hard and I could hear the bats flipping their wings through the dead silence of the night. In the darkness of the night I wondered what I was doing alone in this graveyard. I had run away from the haunted house and imagined that I would be safer and hopefully find someone to share my fear that made my legs shiver. Finally I heard a voice approaching from behind. I couldn’t tell what it was. I was in a rush and I couldn’t think of what to do. I was also scared to look around because of the fear to see something I didn’t want to. I looked around but all I could see was the lonely tree and the silence of the night. The silence of the cold night made me feel vulnerable just as I was thinking if it was a good idea to run away and go out. I had the feeling that something was passing right through me, making the hairs on my arms stand right up.

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Although I was enveloped in deathly silence, somehow, I could sense that I was not alone. Somewhere in the darkness, lurked something evil and I was convinced it was out to get me. Suddenly I felt a dead cold hand right on my shoulder and I looked up to the gravestone but I couldn’t see anyone. I turned around and what I saw made me freeze with fear. I saw a face and looked at its green eyes and its dark face which was hard to determine. All I could see clearly was its green eyes. It had white hair ...

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