I sat there on my bed staring at my mysterious bookshelf. See, we just moved here, my mom, dad and I. We lived in Georgia but soon decided to move to forks, which was a bad idea. It's always raining here and there is barley anything to do. I have to stay inside all day, which sucks but I like to be by myself so I guess that's okay.
(Now back to the bookshelf)
Still laying down, staring at the mysterious bookshelf, I started to think, "That bookshelf looks so... so... mysterious." I got up off my bed and walked slowly towards the bookshelf. It was brown, dusty and old looking, just like this house.
I began to run my hand through the dusty, old books that was there when we bought the house. I looked at my hand and tons of dusty laid upon it. I rubbed my hands up and down my shirt to get the dust off. My mother would always tell me to wash my hands but she's not here right now so that's okay.
I turned my head left and continued the stare at the bookshelf with a confused expression. Something is wrong with this bookshelf, I thought to myself. Suddenly, the door opened slowly. I back up quickly and as I did I fell to the ground with fear in my eyes. How can a door just open like that? I thought to myself.
Behind the bookshelf was a door. It was creepy looking. I wanted to open it but I wasn't ready to see what was inside. It could be something evil, like a ghost or something, this is a very old house by the way.
I stood up from the ground and opened the door anyway. Out came a midget. It was a pimp midget. He had gold chains, and a green outfit on. It had a gold tooth and looked really old and wrinkly but that didn't surprise me because I said it before and I'll say it again, this is a really old house.
"Hey sexy, you looking good tonight," the midget leprechaun said with a rapist expression. "Ew, get away from me you old freak!" I yelled slapping the leprechaun.
He looked at me like he wanted to kill be but instead he raped me that night, I died and he then later when my mother and father came home he raped and killed them too. Then he raped himself and commited suicide.
We all went to hell with each other and he raped us again... THE END.