Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26027963-20150509215550

You slowly open the door to your bedroom, looking around to assure that your safe. You creep out into the hallway, tip-toeing, trying not to make a sound. Trying not to be noticed. Creeeeak. You freeze and look around, paranoid. Was that you? Or was it someone else?

You continue to creep along, until you reach the bathroom. You stay in there for a little, until your done. You slowly open the door, and look both ways, like your crossing the street. You hurry back to room, feeling safe, and close the door. You quickly hopped under your covers, and go to sleep.

I know all this because I watched you from the ceiling.

Thanks for reading, ! I feel like it's original, so lease comment and tell me what to improve on! 