Do not look up at the moon
-little drabble from a prompt i found :)-
It’s currently 3 am. You've been awake studying for a test you have the next day in your chemistry class. As you make your way to your bed, you hear a ding. It's your phone. You look at the phone to realize its your mother's old cell number. But with a different area number. You pick up the phone and read the text, “Do not look up at the moon” it reads. You find it a hijinx and head to your bed. Until you hear multiple buzzes coming from your phone, its going off, with a number that resembles your uncles before he moved to Florida. You pick up the phone and think its your uncle with the same number. You hear faint chanting “It's a beautiful night tonight, why not look outside?” You immediately throw the phone and hear the chanting, but louder. You scream and try not to look outside. But you feel like something is forcing you to look outside. You pull back the curtains and loom outside. You scream. There's a black shadow with red eyes. Something that looks like a demon. He smiles wickedly and chuckles. “Welcome to your fate.” He smirks. You feel something cover your mouth and eyes and your thrown into a dark abyss. You cant see, cant smell, and can't breathe.
Just because of a story your uncle told.
Before you died.
-Cipher
