• ~I fell asleep just now, And when i woke up, i knew what my story was going to be about. A girl writing a story.
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    A girl named Joy woke up and turned on her lamp. She picked up her journal and pencil and wrote the following-

    I fell asleep just now. And when i woke up, i knew what my story was going to be about. A girl writing a story.

    So she began writing-

    ~A girl named Alice woke up and turned on her lamp. She picked up her journal ans pencil and wrote the following-

    I fell asleep just now. And when i woke up, i knew what my story was going to be about. A girl writing a story.

    So she began writing-

    ~A girl named Eve woke up and turned on her lamp. She picked up her journal and pencil and wrote the following-

    I fell asleep just now. And when I woke up, i knew what my story was going to be about. A girl being murdered while writing a story. She heard a tapping at her window, like mine now...wait....what?

    Eve returned shakily from opening her window and looking out, she continued writing.

    She opened her window-just as i did-and went back to bed and turned off her lamp. The killer crept in and killed the girl with a knife, leaving her forever to haunt her room.

    Eve was surprised at her character's Ending. She shrugged however, and went to sleep. The killer crept in slowly, raising his knife so it glinted in the pail moon light from the window. Eve's screams were only drowned by his musical laughter.

    ~Alice wondered why she had killed Eve off so quickly. Yawning, she turned off her light and went to sleep. The killer walked in casually, as if her owned the place. He stuck a knife in Alice's back ans walked away, her screams fading into the night.

    ~Joy shook in terror reading what Eve and Alice had been brought to. She slowly turned off her light and after a moments hesitation,fell asleep. The killer, knife went straight through her head.

    I'm afraid to go to sleep tonight, afraid the killer will get me next. Who's writing my story? Will i live? Die? But that's silly. Its just a story...right?
    Sally looked into the next room, out her window, everywhere.
    Satisfied that there was no killer, she climbed into bed, lights off.

    ~The killer who lay next to her, said two words, Sally's ans every girls last words-
    "Nighty night~!."