Chapter 1: The books..
It was late at night and the thunder and lightening kept raging non stop in the dark feircing night which spoke nothing but bad luck .. have you seen him a woman walked in a living room asking a man who seemed to be her husband
no I haven't I think he's taking this one serious replied the man who seemed less worried than the woman standing before him
maybe it's our fault maybe we didn't really Care enough to caution him or we over pampered him Joan the woman who walked in earlier said as she sat on the couch and rubbed he hands over her hair as if the ease the pain
it's not our fault he's just who he is don't worry he'll bounce back and everything will...
no Charles no he's mad he's traumatized Charles look at our son he's not having a normal life like he's mates he's obsessed with horror and dark stories what's normal about him at just his age Joan the woman interupted the man Charles who now leaned close to her to comfort her
...ralphael was the only child of Joan and Charles Lieber he was a six grader but was extremely obsessed with horror stories which explained the various scary objects and drawings placed on every part of his room which would make an average kid have sleepless nights..
I'll never write a story I'll never have a friend I'll I'll burn you hideous book Ralph who was alone and in his room picked up some books and paintings in a bag as he strode out of his room quietly trying to avoid the notice of his parents...
he walked towards the elevator click's on a specific room number and stands in waiting to get there the elevator rumbled moving left and right which was unusual till it stops and opened Ralph who was surprised remained inside the elevator hello anyone there hello oo the echo of his voice seemed to return higher than his voice what floor am I. I haven't seen this room before. he steps out of the elevator which close almost immediately . hello hello .he screamed as he walked randomly in the flat never seemed to have come across since he lived in the apartment . he found a room with sounds from a television coming he peeped in and found no one which gave him the confidence to walk in hello he got caught up with the tv show which was displaying his favorite movie "Santa's claws" .wow I've never watched this episode he was focused on the television not noticing the dark smoke coming from behind soon he started coughing non stop till he fell unconscious
waking up he found himself in another apartment and was frightened hello where... where am I hello oo
a lady walked in and was wearing a purple gown which was very tighened on her
ma I seem to have lost my way please .. was cut half way by the ladies Interference .. I'm a busy witch so let's get this over with are you useful to me in any way Ralph who was shocked remained silent
are you useful to me in any way as she points to a wardrobe filled with kids clothes see them the apartment lured them in that's what it does it lures children in and those ones were useless to me so I got rid of them so let's try this again are you special in any way.. Ralph Remained silent lifts her Left hand which seemed to result in Ralph floating in mid air good bye kid at the moment Ralphs bag fell off him and his horror stories were displayed to his notice he felt a sharp pain on him which definitely came from the witch .I I write scary stories .. her mood changed immediately stating her surprise did you say scary stories the apartment rumbles and Ralph fell off her grip and landed on the ground . is that the Ralph asked but was interupted by the woman shut up kid no more questions she leaned forward as she picked up one of his books hmm what is a kid your age doing outside this late with these
I was going to burn them in the boiler room down stairs Ralph said with full confidence
oh burn them so they're not any good to you the witch points her finger at Ralph intending to do something good bye
no they're good they're good they're really really really good they're my dark book Ralph cried
good I'll need a story every night dark book hmm the title better not be the scariest thing about them or else I'll ...