Don’t Leave an Open Door for Your Enemy
I thought I was all alone but there were noises coming from the cellar. I was too afraid to open the door. . . so I didn’t. I continued to type and then from the corner of my eye, I saw something move. I gulped and bravely looked to see him staring at me from the cellar door.
Fear grabbed me and then I ran outside and screamed for Dale. The six-foot snake still[...]