The boogey man was knocking on my door - or is it?
Lying in my bed, late at night, chills travel up my spine when I hear the door creaking open. BANG! My heart in my throat I close my eyes for fear of what I might see. creeeaaaak, BANG! It sounds like something is banging my door open and closed. I sit up in my bed and realise it is my cupboard door that is causing the sound. As my eyes adjusted to the dark I saw the little devil that caused it.
Cindy, my cat, was having a marvelous time hitting the door closed as it swung back to her.
It goes to show that the silliest things can scare us. Funny enough my cat went and hid in my mother's cupboard and scared her silly too!
My mother first thought some kind of demonic power was trying to scare her and then my Cindy pranced out from the cupboard, completely satisfied with herself.
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Author: holeymoley
Location: Crown Gardens South Africa
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Blog Entries: 4 (archive)
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