After coming back from a long trip, Jack found himself restless. His dog kept him awake every night.
It was about midnight when Jack heard a groan beside his bed. His dog woke up again. Jack patted her on the head, trying to comfort his dog. The dog licked his hand gently before going back to her tiny bed. It's like a ritual. She barked excessively during the night to wake him up. He didn't know why she barked so much since he came back to the trip. There's nothing that should spark that kind of terrified look the dog gave him every night in his house. He had fallen asleep for a while before the dog started licking his hand again.955Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNXriMVvRH0
" Go to bed Daisy!" Shouted out loud, Jack suddenly realized the dog had died months ago.955Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzX1XEXdRzf
Looking under the bed, he saw a long tongue sticking out from that thing.
Under his bed, there was a monster.
