Fear Short Story
Member rating: No Rating | Words: 1229 | Submitted: Mon Jul 07 2008
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Sighing with relief, I leaned back in the cosy cushions of the armchair. The fire filled the dark room with a slight smell of ash. It reminded me of the summer. The summer I had previously spent with him. Sitting next to him on the porch, with the dragonflies buzzing and his army print jacket brushing past my arm. Oh how I still remember those days... The front door slammed reverberating through the whole house. He was home. The chill of the outside air was sweeping into the living room. Anxiously, I straightened up and brushed the wisps of hair out of my face. "I'm home," a deep voice spoke from the hallway. "In here darling," I replied, my voice shaking slightly. He entered the room and stopped suddenly. His muscular figure stood in the doorway, glaring at me. The room echoed as he kicked off his boots and collapsed onto the...

