Things which go bump in the night (2)

Posted: August 22, 2015 in Flash Fiction

There is was again. Charlotte sat up pulling the blanket with her. Now it was almost covering her face. Waiting, waiting for who would come and how quickly. Confused of the exact location the noise came from. Was it from the left or the right staircase? She would not dare running. What if she went into the wrong direction altogether? Plus her legs might give way. She felt them trembling as it was. Also she had head fear can freeze people.

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