The old man horror story || Omnath Dubey

The old man sat alone in his cabin in the woods, rocking back and forth in his chair. He had lived alone for many years, with only the trees and the animals for company. But something was different tonight. Something was stirring outside.

The old man could hear a faint scratching sound, coming from the roof of his cabin. He ignored it at first, assuming it was just a raccoon or a bird. But the sound grew louder and more persistent, until it was all he could hear.

As he got up from his chair to investigate, he heard a low growling sound, coming from the darkness outside. He froze in fear, realizing that he was not alone in the woods.

Suddenly, he saw a pair of glowing eyes staring back at him from the darkness. He tried to run, but his old legs were too slow. The creature pounced on him, knocking him to the ground.

The old man fought back with all his strength, but it was no use. The creature was too powerful, too hungry. As it sank its teeth into his flesh, the old man screamed, knowing that this would be his last night on earth.

When the creature was done feeding, it dragged the old man's lifeless body back into the woods, where it would feast on him for days to come. And as the sun rose over the cabin, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the old man's rocking chair, creaking back and forth in the wind.