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sitting in the library, and writing horor stories part 1.

i do not belive how many endless hours i spend in the library, sometimes doing work others sleeping and most of the time sitting on the computer. as soon as i got to university... it all started...
so i ahve decided to write a story

emily woke up ealy in the one morning, the house was cold. but what else would you expect from and old farm house. this morning when she woke up there was not a sound, except for the creeking of the floor with each foot step. she walked from room to room, and could not find her family. she assumed they were already working in the barn. she started to head toward the barn, and yet a againg no sounds. all she heard were the animals. the started to make her worried. when she walked into the barn it was dark, and she had to wait for her eyes to adjust to the light.
once her eyes were adjusted she started to look around and she saw nothing from the entrence. when she took a step forward something dripped onto her face, not knowing what it was she wiped her face with the back of her hand. when she looked at her hand there was a dark substance smeared on it. panicing she desperatly started to search the area with her eyes. it wasnt until she looked up that she saw. her sister was hung from there rafters by her neck. her arms were slit from the inner elbow to the wrist. emily looked down to see she was standing in a pool of blood soaked hay. she felt as if she were going to faint she stumbled backwords into the hay and became face to face with....

comments?
then next portion will be posted soon