• 1- Guilt

    There once lived a peaceful family, a wife, husband, and a boy of around 7 years of age.
    one day the wife found out that the husband had been unfaithful and had been seeing someone else. scared and angry that the wife had found out he swung at her, she fell to the floor and wasnt breathing. the husband panicked and went off to hide the body and all evidence. now the only thing he had left to do was to come up with an excuse to tell his son, who would miss her most. he told the son that mummy had gone on a trip for a couple of days, and therefore lived in fear for the day that he would ask about his mum. days and days had gone by and the son had still said nothing, a few more days passed and still the son had not asked about the mother. the father couldnt take it anymore, while they were sat watching t.v., he asked his son wat he thought had happened to his mother. the son look at him in confusement, and replied what are you talking about, shes been stood next to you the whole time. he froze and slowely turned his head and there she was, with a look of revenge in her eyes.
    *the end*

    2- Fear

    I was driving home one day from work, it was dark, it was about 11pm and everywhere seemed deserted. i was getting tired so i decided to take a shortcut. the alternative route dark, with no street lamps. suddenly my petrol lamp started to flash, i could feel my car slowing down. NO NO DAMMIT!!! i shouted at my car, luckily there was a house next to a church where i stopped.i stepped out the car and headed towards the house. it was pitch black, i could see nothing, only the houses window, a light was on, i got to the door and knocked, but there was no answer, i knocked again and still no answer, my mobile had no signal, i was stranded. i headed towards the church, when i saw a figure in the background. i went and asked if she could help me, but she didnt reply, she just kept on repeating, "i must find it, i must find it". creeped out i left her and headed towards the church for aid. i made it to the church, but the church was also locked, i turned back towards the women and she was walking towards me. scared i ran behind the church into a graveyard. i looked back to see the women still following me. i could see her figure more clearly in the light shining from the church window, she was missing an arm, it looked like it had been ripped off. seeing this i ran and ran and ran, i couldnt let her catch up to me.i hid behing a tombstone where i fell asleep. i was woke up the next morning by the graveskeeper, who asked me if i was alright, i replied im fine and explained everything that had happened. he told me it wasnt the first time and said he had something to how me. he showed me the records for the graveyard, there was a young women in the records, who used to be a private in the military, her group was hit by artilary fire and she lost an arm and died from blood loss. the graveskeeper told me that there had bin tales of her wondering the graves at night looking for her lost arm, or a replacement at least.
    *the end*