Hey everyone! If you are here reading this, I just want to let you know it only has 6 chapters...and was written when I was about 12-ish, so it's been 6 years. It is not complete, and I don't plan on finishing it properly because it is very similar to some other fully published books. However, if you still read it and leave reviews you are truly so kind. This is just to honor my 12 year old self, who wanted to become a full fledged writer.
Prologue
The shadow's morph into my nightmares. A murderer, demon, relatives come back, and the creature that had visited me the day before. The bed is warm, but my thoughts are cold. My mind is frozen with fear. Not one piece of warmth can get through the ice that has built there.
The creature was dark, slimy, and oozing white puss. It was only about two feet tall, but it looked enormous. The size of my fear. It was wearing a robe, and it spoke to me as if I was a long lost friend. The voice was small, but it created chills all up my arms. It seemed to suck my soul, but left enough to know what cold felt like. Real cold.
"You are not who you seem. Come to me."