Don't Blink

Don't blink. Make sure your back is to a solid wall. If not get there before they get you. Don't even think about closing your eyes or looking away, because the second you do they will touch you. Once they touch you, you'll get sent away, so far away, that you can never get back. Get comfy because this will be a long ride before the weeping angels are gone. Based off a Doctor Who episode hope you enjoy!



By the time you're getting this, it should be 2013. Let me introduce myself.  I am Daniel Holmes, Sherlock Holmes's great-great-great grandson. At the time you are reading this, I am dead, and you must take me literally because this is my only means of communication with the living world.  I wrote this letter to tell a story, so let me give you a piece of advice.  Don't go in to the woods at the end of Elm street, or you may not come back.


The day started like any normal weekend.  I got up and dressed, then I left my college dorm being as quiet as I could trying not to wake my roommate Carlos.  I met my best friend, Beck, at the garage where we hopped in my blue Mazda and drove to Elm Street.  Being a 19-year-old college student majoring in archaeology, I was drawn to legends about disappearances in the woods on Elm Street, so me and Beck were headed there to investigate.  Once we got to Elm Street, I noticed how abandoned the street looked.  As we walked up to the woods, I took in my surroundings.  There were overgrown plants dominating every front yard and rusty old wind chimes screeching in the wind.  One house even had toppled over yard flamingos who had lost their pink, but none of the creepy old houses on that street would compare to the house we found in the woods.



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