User blog comment:Witnessme/Creepypasta Short Story Contest/@comment-27068791-20151012093819

"A man once lived. He was a practical man. He had a house and children. He never really paid attention to them often. One night, he drove too fast whlie one of his children, a boy, had no buckle on yet. The child died when it crashed. He went on as usual after. Every day, he would feel unplesent looking outside toward the accident. He did not know why. One time after looking outside in his kitchen at 3:15 AM, he noticed a figure. It was his son. He was in terror while he saw it. All of the sudden, it vanished. It was now very quiet. He continued to look outside. Then, all of the sudden, he felt a cold hand run from his lower leg up. It grabbed his ear and said,"Do you love me now?" He turned around to see his son's eyes and mouth getting wider and wider untill it ripped his rotten flesh and his eye jelly leaked. He screamed and ran outside. When he did, he was confused and afraid, so he ran across the street. Right when he did, he was hit by a car. He passed away that night. He spirit now has been pushed out of his former home. He can never return." "Wow! Nice scary story! how did you make that up?" said a teenager talking to his teacher. He responded slowly while slowly turning his head toward him with a smashed-in forhead whlie it leaked brain fluid. "I didn't." He then vaporized into nothingness.