THE shark of the night
chapter 1. Pitch black
“HELP!. Ah” the room was dark and empty, I lay my head down on the soft pillow and snuggle up in my nice warm
bed then go back to sleep. Suddenly i feel something cold running down my back, I rush to the light switch and quickly turn on the light, nothing was in the room then in the corner of my eye i see massive cuts going through all the layers of the wall...
I wake up, it was just a dream or so I thought, I still felt something cold running down my back, the light was still on and the walls had cuts through all layers, it wasn't a dream, then I remember that something was running down my back so I run over to my mirror and there on my back was a big gash of fresh cold red blood...
In the morning I jump on my computer and search up my favorite mythical shark, the sharktopus a shark with 8 tentacles that are sharp like hell, it breaths on land and doesn't eat anything, it learks in houses in the night and it will hunt you until it kills you then it will lock onto another target until that target is killed and it does the same thing over and over. “Wait what's that on the edge of the page”, at the bottom right corner is some words that I can’t make out,“they’re like wingdings words or something, they say”. Ο καρχαρίας δεν εξαφανίζεται
(translation, the shark does not disappear) I copy the words, make a new tab and search up, translation wingdings to english then paste the words in the wingdings side. it was wingdings! I knew it was, but the sentence stole the joy from me and made me wonder. it said ‘the shark does not disappear, what does that mean? the shark does not disappear. the shark does not disappear I say repeatedly in my head, those words that the sentence gave me kept me wondering.
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