Bus stop
You're waiting for the bus. You're not alone
(And the text part for the prompt, 97 words:
How did you end up in this situation? Going home at 3 am from the hospital, on the night of halloween nonetheless, without any of the friends you left home with. You had fun right up until you ended at the hospital, and then the evening wasn't all that fun. The bus stop isn't that far away, and the buss will pass at least once every hour, so you just have to wait.
The dark feels oppressive, but you chalk it up to the quiet of the area.
The shining white eyes weren't there a moment ago. )
Submitted By Nora
for ❌ Spooky Short Stories
Submitted: 1 year ago ・
Last Updated: 1 year ago
