1 The man in my closet

We moved into a new house when I was 8. As I was in packing I felt like I was being watched. I looked around my new room and saw nothing. I was 4,8ft tall long brown hair, blue eyes and I was mute. I went down stairs to see my mom making me food. I poked her in her back and she gave me an apple. I went back up stairs and ate my apple. Later I started to help my mom build my bed. My father was on his way from where we use to live. He had to talk with some people he worked with. I wrote in my book and asked my mom if we can get some more stuff animals for my room. She said "Sure we can. Later though w need to build your dresser" I wrote down ok. After that we had my room the way I wanted it. In the corner we had a blanket fort, my toys and stuff was on the other wall, my bed was in a corner. My mother called me down. She asked me to put a box down in our basement. As I was walking down the stairs something pushed me I fell on cold floor. I looked up and saw nothing, then everything went dark. A few hours later. I woke up in my room with a doctor talking to my mom. The doctor sees that I'm awake and tells me I'm going to be ok. He walks out of the house in a hurry. The next couple days I kept on tripping over air and waking up with cuts and marks all over me. My mother called the church for someone to come and look at me..... non of them came. My mother was losing all hope. It was in the middle of the night. I woke up to a big crash sound coming from down stairs. I walked down stairs to see what it was and what I saw I could never forget it. A large shadow like man was throwing stuff everywhere. He then looked at me. I ran to my mother's room but she wasn't there. I forgot that my father was getting off his plane around this time. I then ran into my room and went under the covers. The shadow man pulled the covers over and just looked at me. He had only dark eyes, black hair, and was wearing a suit. He gave me a creepy smile and picked me up. I tried to get down but he wouldn't let me next thing I remember is my mother trying waking me up with my room and our house trashed. A couple years have gone by since that. I live in the same house. I'm now 15 I still think of that night. I opened my closet and there he was. The tall creepy shadow man. He said he's taking me home. He grabbed me and I never saw my mother or father ever again. I lived with the tall shadow man and I never aged i stayed 15. We had fun in the house we lived in. There was others who came. The shadow man made sure they never came back to the house ever again. (The end)