Author's note: Hello, I am just informing you that I wrote this story when I was ten, in fourth grade. This isn't supposed to be scary, I am just presenting the outcome of an ignorant child who was exposed to the internet. This hasn't been edited, you have been warned.
Talia
Warning: this short story has religious content in it and a dark theme. Viewers discretion is advised.
There once was a girl named Talia. She loved animals, her Mom and her Dad. she grew up living in a small one-story house. She lived with her Mom, Dad and a pet turtle. Her parents were allergic to fur, so Talia got a pet turtle for her 9th birthday.
H Her life was great, until one faithful month she heard that an unidentified man recently escaped from prison. She wasn’t worried, after all she did know how to defend herself from harm.
One day Talia was outside and playing with her friends in some cornstalk fields. Suddenly she started to hear a loud thumping noise start behind her. Talia thought it was one of her friends, so she turned around and ran towards the noise. The noise stopped, Talia stopped as well. What she saw haunted her for the rest of her short life. Standing at ten feet, a lot taller than the cornstalks was a man, in a tuxedo and pale white skin worst of all, no face. No eyes, ears, nose or mouth, nothing.Suddenly her vision went black.
H Hours later she woke up to find herself tied to a table in a dim lit room. She was very scared, so she tried to scream, but a bandana was covering her mouth, so her scream sounded like a “mmmmSshhhhh”. Talia saw the silhouette of a man in front of her. Once the dark adjusted to her eyes she could see that the man looked old and had grey and white strands of hair on his chin.
The man swiftly moved over and grabbed something sharp from a pocket. Talia started to cry knowing that her life would be over in less a moment. Suddenly she heard herself scream in agony. Talia still is trying to find her murderer. [Even though he’s dead]