The figure
When I was a kid I always saw this figure outside.I told my brother and he didn't believe me.So I ignored it next morning I did the usual brushed my teeth ate breakfast headed to school.But later that night when I got home the figure was outside my window just staring at me..I tryed to move but couldn't so....I yelled my brother name of course he told me stop being a baby and go to sleep.when I focused on the window again it was gone.Next morning I told my mom and dad.They didn't believe me either so I just thought my mind was playing games on me so I just left it alone.The next night I didn't see the figure not outside not anywhere so I slept great.In the morning it was Saturday so I walked around the house.My mom texted me...mom:we went out to buy your brother some cloths he said someone stole his hoodie...son:ok mom...
I countiued walking around.Of course I over slept I'm tank I love to sleep says in a funny voice. Well its night time and its raining I should call babe...Hears something fall upstairs. Gets bat walks upstairs. The figure pushes me to the ground and runs out the front door I look carefully at the figure.
That's my bro jacket.Runs outside while its raining walks up to jacket on the ground. Picks it up looks around stops at the figure that's far away but I can kinda see it.It has no eyes! Runs in the house and hides for the whole night......
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