dust : Scary Stories – Short Horror Story

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I am dust, you are dust and we all came from dust and we will all end up as dust. Dust is the beginning and the end and you can try to wipe it away and open the windows, but more dust will be there. You cannot destroy dust and it is our friend, enemy, witness, our past and destiny. We all breath in dust and we bathe in it, walk in it, dance in it, get married in it and we sleep in dust. It is everywhere, it is nowhere and it is just there. Greta wanted me to know her and what she truly is like as a person. So she cremated herself and made herself into dust.

When I held her dust in my hand I felt something inside of me and I shouted out loud “I am dust, you are dust, we all came from dust and we shall all end up as dust” and I threw Greta’s dust all over my house and I was electrified, because I was inside greta now as her dust was all over the house. I danced inside Greta’s dust and my ego was being ravaged and broken down into tiny little piece’s because we are all just dust, we will all end up as dust and we will all come from dust.

Then as I was inside Greta dancing inside her dust I felt her thoughts and emotions that she had felt in her life time. It was as if I was Greta as I was dancing inside her dust and then I became so weak that I fainted. When I awoke I got some water and I noticed that dust had landed on something, and it had landed on something invisible like it had a silhouette of a human. I cleaned my house of all dust and the silhouette of a human was gone. Then when my house got dusty again I saw that dust had also landed on something invisible and I decided to let it improve. Everyday it looked more human as the dust kept on gathering and it started to move, make noises and act human.

It was looking more like Greta and when there was enough dust to make Greta again we both shouted out loud “”I am dust, you are dust, we all came from dust and we shall all end up as dust”

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