Question

it was a dark and lonely night I was returning from

Answer 1

It was a dark and stormy night, and despite the blazing fire roaring in the hearth I still had chills running down my spine. The wind howled and moaned like a hundred mourning widows crying over the dead bodies of their recently lost husbands. The oak tree out back would occasionally brush the roof with a bare branch, it sounded as if it were some unholy minion fighting for purchase on my roof top during this rain swept storm. Brutus my normally overbearing guard dog lay whimpering in the corner as he whined at every flash of light and peal of thunder that seemed to be directed at us an no one else. I sit here in my rocking chair, wrapped in the finest blanket my mother had stitched for me and sipped a nice hot cup of tea. But unfortunately I cannot shake the feeling as if some dark entity is lurking in the shadows of the night and peering into the back of my head, wishing for my untimely demise or even worse yet. To inhabit my body and take over my soul...

So folks this was my story, and I am really looking forward to seeing all the other creative souls out there jumping on the bandwagon and putting their stories out there as well. The stories do not have to continue where any other story left off. If you choose to do so then you must not continue off of one of your own stories with a different post as this would go over your 200 word limit for continuing your own story. Please no plagiarism, I want unadulterated creations of your own design.