There it was, that horrid sound...714Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG2Qbp97OmO
Jonathan slowly raised from his bed, slumping into a sitting position. His shoulders tense, and arms wrapped firmly fixed around him. He could feel beads of sweat beginning to form at his temples.714Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ58PADdOZ25
The sound would scratch from the insides of his walls, it's sound getting louder and louder, and Jonathan's breath falling deeper and quicker.714Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf6JnA82v3o
But no, not tonight did Jonathan hear the sound from his walls, but...714Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBsdpIuWEky
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Jonathan gripped at his sheets, trembling vigorously. The slight shuffling noise it made along the carpet could send shivers down anyone's spine. But then, all was silent. The sound had become completely inaudible under Jonathon's duvet crinkling, as he leaned over toward his phone to check the time. 2:56am. Almost the devil's hour.714Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡh5p6JIGVKn
All was silent... Too silent.
Without any thought, Jonathan whipped around and flicked on his lamp. His widened eyes scanned the room carefully. Everything seemed to be okay, until his breath hitched, as his eyes laid onto the creature twitching in front of him.
Though a small statured creature, Jonathan wasn't going to let that fool him. It's beady, soulless eyes stared right into his. It was covered head to paw in matted brown fur, and had a tail long and thin like yarn. It was disgusting, born from the depths of hell. Jonathan thought of nothing but to flee in terror, as the fearsome creature scurried away as fast as him...
It was a mouse.
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