A dark shadow loomed
over Star’s bed. Startled awake by a growing sense of fear she sat up to stare the darkness down. If someone found a
way into her new home…
The fan in the corner
of the room masked all noises but those of the rattling vertical blinds over the window. Even that sound was masked by the
midnight blue throw she used as a curtain. As it turned out that throw was the dark looming figure that woke her.
With a sigh of relief
Star wiped the sweat from her brow and glanced at the clock on the nightstand. 3:14 am. Sleepy eyed, she laid her head against
the memory foam pillow once more.
Regardless of the discomfort
the summer heat caused, Star pulled the comforter up to her chin before falling into sleep again.
******
A dark shadow loomed
over Star’s bed. Startled awake again by a growing sense of fear she sat up to stare the darkness down. If someone found
a way into her new home…
The fan in the corner
of the room masked all noises but those of the rattling vertical blinds over the window. Even that sound was masked by the
midnight blue throw she used as a curtain.
Clutching the comforter
tight, Star looked to the side of the room opposite the window. The sliding closest door stood open, revealing pitch black
beyond the outer edge of the hanging clothes.
Nothing appeared out
of order.
Relieved, Star wiped
the sweat from her brow and glanced at the clock on the nightstand. 3:58 am. Sleepy eyed, she laid her head against the memory foam pillow once more. Regardless of the
discomfort the summer heat caused, Star pulled the comforter up to her chin before falling into sleep again.
******
A dark shadow loomed
over Star’s bed. Startled awake again by a growing sense of fear she sat up to stare the darkness down. If someone found
a way into her new home…
The fan in the corner
of the room masked all noises but those of the rattling vertical blinds over the window. Even that sound was masked by the
midnight blue throw she used as a curtain.
Clutching the comforter
tight, Star looked to the side of the room opposite the window. The sliding closest door stood open, revealing pitch black
beyond the outer edge of the hanging clothes.
Nothing appeared out
of order.
Across the room from
the bed a huddled black figure waited as still as a statue. Squinting hard—she had such a hard time seeing without her
glasses—Star was happy to discover the figure was nothing more than her dresser.
Relieved, Star wiped
the sweat from her brow and glanced at the clock on the nightstand. 4:32 am. Sleepy eyed, she laid her head against the memory foam pillow once more. Regardless of the
discomfort the summer heat caused, Star pulled the comforter up to her chin before falling into sleep again.
******
At 10:39 am the police
arrived at Star’s house. A friend from work was concerned when she did not show up that morning. When they saw her car
still in the driveway, they knocked and rang the doorbell. After a few more tries they let themselves in.
Upon inspection of
the house, one officer found Star murdered in her bed. After the coroner was called in he inspected her body, then pronounced
her death at 2:46 am.
******
A dark shadow loomed
over Star’s bed. Startled awake by a growing sense of fear she sat up to stare the darkness down. If someone found a
way into her new home…
The fan in the corner
of the room masked all noises but those of the rattling vertical blinds over the window. Even that sound was masked by the
midnight blue throw she used as a curtain. As it turned out that throw was the dark looming figure that woke her.
With a sigh of relief
Star wiped the sweat from her brow and glanced at the clock on the nightstand. 3:14 am.