Dying Dead
A short horror story by
@sansithu_abey_2012 (Yuhas Sansithu)
Richard Hard was walking on a pavement when he saw a library. He went inside and met a person. The person poured a cup of tea to Richard. Richard drank it.
"My kind sir," said the person. "would you like to visit my house?"
"Sure" said Richard " But were is it?"
"On top of that hill."
"By the way," said Richard "What's your name?"
"My name" said the person " Is John Stewart"
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The next day Richard set out for the mountain. It was hard climbing there, but he eventually did. He went into the house but no one was there. He went to the back yard which seemed to be a cemetery. There were 50 tombstones but there was one coffin.
One tombstone said:
John Stewart Jr.
1720 - 1740
(It was currently 1950 so John must be a GHOST!!!)
Frightened, Richard tried to run away but at the end he saw a coffin and tombstone which said:
Richard Hard:
1930 - 1950
And then an arm came out of the coffin and pulled Richard to that coffin. The coffin automatically buried underground. Richard screamed but no one could hear him.
THE END