Ryan, Go To Bed

On a dark winters night in Manchester, Ryan was snoring away in bed. He was suddenly awoken by a loud indescribable noise. He got up and checked the time. 9:15PM. He turned on the flashlight on his phone and went out of his bedroom door. He crept down the corridor trying not to disturb anyone else in the household even though it seemed strangely deserted.

Ryan went to the fridge and took a bottle of water, drank half of it and then put the rest back. He was about to shut the fridge door but then he froze in his place. He could hear a sound coming from his room. As Ryan got closer to the sound he could make out words being said. He stood outside his bedroom door and could hear singing. The words "Ryan, go to bed… Ryan, go to bed. It's your bedtime" were being sang in an eerie voice. He slowly twisted the handle to the bedroom door and carefully edged it forward. He put his head through the door and looked around. His eyes widened and he slammed the bedroom door shut and ran back down the corridor. He hid behind a sofa and closed his eyes.

"Ryan, go to bed… It's your bed time…". Ryan's eyes shot open and standing before him was a tall Pale man with a small amount of blond hair and a huge adam's apple. Ryan screamed and turned to run as Rowan (the tall man) just stood and sang "Ryan, go to bed…".

Ryan quickly jumped out of bed as he awoke from this nightmare. He got up and checked the time. 9:15…

Oran Denman

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