Major Short story

                 
                                                                     Traumatized
         When I was a Young kid I was scared of my house at night. I was afraid some evil creature would appear downstairs and I could see his red glooming eyes staring at me. My room is upstairs and my mom would always send downstairs for something I always told my sister to accompany me downstairs. One rainy night I was alone at my house I was eleven years old and still imagining scary things happened in my house.  I left a videogame down stairs and had to get it because I was bored as hell!  I turned the lights on and went down slowly down the stairs while hearing the rainy drops of rain outside, I got the game and rannes if like someone  was chasing me upstairs when I was at the last stepped i tripped and cut my forehead and bruised my leg. I suddendly forgot all about the monsters and just thought to myself what ive made myself do just because some stupid imagination I had.