Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26502770-20150617190235

Daniel rested beside his little sister.He was breathing softly and observing. The night sky not taking notice that his window was slightly opened.A tree branch was gently tapping against the window. He could hear a steady pattern of water dripping in the bathroom sink.A cool breeze entered the room and filled the air. Daniel was afraid of the dark.His phobia made it challenging to sleep. Thats why he was desperately searching for ways to keep himself distracted. He liked to lose himself to the to the dark blue void that was the night sky

. He hated looking at that closet door he sweared for his life something is lurking there.His little sister twitched in bed. He felt a weird presence in the room. He looked at his computer desk. There a dark figure sat in the chair. It started him into the eye Daniel felt his eyes penetrating his soul. Daniel started sweating he was frozen. The figure had no face It was completely Black, engulfed by shadows. The figure turned his head towards the door. Daniel slowly twisted his head facing his doorway there stood a figure resembling an old hag. It slowly floated towards him hovering about 2 inches from the floor.once it got close it squated over him and finally  dropped on him. The figure was heavy. But once his mother went to the bathroom and flipped the light switch. The figures disappeared. Daniel blamed it on his phobia and started into the bathroom light. Seconds later his sister said in a cute yet startling voice.

"Danny,Who was the old lady" 