The chants (horror)

(note before start, this is not me nor is this true). My story begins with some description of my house. I live near a thick forest filled with trees and who knows what. I live in a small 2 story house on the second floor. I have a window that overlooks the forest. And i live with my mom and (at the time) Friend. One night I fell asleep at around 8 pm or something like that. I woke up at about 4 in the morning. I heard chanting coming from somewhere. Just because i don’t believe in anything paranormal, i shrugged it off as the wind. 20 mins later It grew louder. I checked out the window and saw nothing and fell asleep. The second night i went asleep and woke up at the same time. Only this time, I woke with a sense of dread and that feeling you get when you feel like somethings watching you. I looked around my room and nothing. I glanced out the window and saw something moving but yet again shrugged it off. Only this time i didn’t fall back asleep. The chanting sounded like it was right outside my window now, my heart was beating lightning fast and I was sweating like crazy. I glanced out the window and saw the thing. It was around 8 ft tall with boney like skin. Claws the size of my legs! I was horrified for my life. I screamed and then it disappeared, the chanting along with it. Now until this day, it never returned.

2 responses

  1. Wow, Benson! This is intense! I love the detail that you put into the story; it is great writing to describe the setting and character’s emotions like you did. I wonder what happens next in the story?

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