Prompt:
Tonight, death has to be invited in.
Katie was
just drifting off to sleep when there was a sharp knock on her bedroom door.
“Go back to
bed Tommy!” she shouted at her younger brother through the door. “I’m too tired
to read you any more stories tonight.”
Katie
burrowed back into her duvet and closed her eyes, hoping that she would be able
to drift back off to sleep, when there was a harder and louder knock on the
door.
“I’m serious
Tommy! Go and find mum if you need something.”
Suddenly
Katie felt the hairs stand up all over her body and her stomach clenched in
fear when a deep, gravelly voice from beyond the door said, “It’s not Tommy. He
and your parents are not available anymore I’m afraid. How about you come and
open the door for me? Tonight, Death has to be invited in.”
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