Mistaken Identity
Eve turned staring around the room.
She’d heard the sound of the door creak.
She had thought almost everyone was fast asleep.
A dark figure approached her—
She grabbed her hair brush, ready to swing it at the person lurking in the shadows.
Then she saw a familiar face~
‘‘Ira?’’
She screamed in terror as soon as Ira’s hands stretched to grab her like a pair of tree branches.
The thing that looked like Ira dragged Eve from her room and led her to the mirror.
She twisted her body trying to break herself free from the tight hold, but that didn’t work.
When she tried to scream the branches stretched over her mouth to stop the cry for help.
20th Jan., 2021 Wednesday.