The Scream.
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English Coursework-Short Story The Scream Damn! I thought as I quickly hopped out of the bath, dripping water all over my new cream carpet. "Just typical," I muttered as I grabbed my white cotton towel, opened the door and sprinted down the stairs just in time to grab the phone on its last rings. "Hello," I started but suddenly froze because no reply came back just loud ear piercing screaming. "Hello," I whispered again and the screaming instantly stopped as I was greeted by the oppressive silence. I felt a droplet of water trickle slowly down my arm onto the floor, and managed to choke back my horror as I felt the coldness tighten around my heart. "Who is this? What's the joke?" I questioned, my voice quavering with fear, my breathing became erratic, as I struggled to stay calm. Somehow though I just knew there was something different about the scream, it didn't sound like someone...


