No one ever believes the fool who speaks on the matters of the supernatural. For years I have been preaching to people about the return of the shadow people. They’ve plagued my nightmares for years, only increasing as their return draws near. It has gotten so bad that I’ve started to see them around the house. Creeping in the corners and crevices of every room away from the light. When night comes, I turn on every light in the house to keep them at bay. I hear the scraping of their nails against my floorboard underneath the bed. It calls out to me as if it is a promise that they’ll see to me first. No one will ever believe the fool who speaks on the matter of the supernatural…until they are found dead.


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