Point of view from the victim. Short story. I was awoke suddenly. A hand covered my mouth and I felt the weight of someone large sitting on top of my stomach. I opened my eyes and saw that it was dark still. I was lying on my back in bed and I could make out
My Friends Mother by Ghost Pen
She quickly rose up off her back and tried to sit up. I was just as quick at pushing her back down onto the bed. “John!” she shouted out sounding alarmed It was 8 O’clock at night when I pulled up to the house and honked the horn on my truck. I waited a few