Creep Night Late at night , pitter patter of raindrops falling down, drip drip drip that leak my father always promised to fix but never really did because he was "too busy for that now". It's the same old story every night ; i hear the cat screeching at the dog the dog barking at the cat and my father yelling at them both to shut up. But not tonight. The rain had stopped and the house was awfully quiet all i could hear was the voice in my head. It's 90pm Already and nothing has happened i would have thought something would have happened by now. Laying in my bed waiting for something to happen, anything... Anxiety grew bigger my heart beating faster and faster breathing became more and more difficult like something was pushing against my chest that felt like ten bricks were laid upon it. 100pm I got some courage and decided to go and check if everything is alright first checking beneath my bed for any monsters we always saw in comic books and on tv, finally leaving my room i felt more nervous than ever before needless to say my hope of returning was uncertain.