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Tim is marked with tickling

Tim is an average twenty year old boy who loves paranormal stuff. You could always find him watching some kind of horror movie. So when Tim was dared to spend the night in the haunted house up the street, he agreed right away. He packed up a sleeping bag, grabbed a flashlight, got dressed and was on his way. It was a cool summer night so Tim wore a black shirt, blue jeans, and his gray vans with black ankle socks.

As he arrives at the house he notices how big it is. Tim opens the front door and places his sleeping bag on the floor and heads off to explore the house before it got dark. He looks through each of the rooms with nothing looking out of the ordinary, except one hallway there is a row of paintings with people laughing. At the end of the row there is a picture frame but no picture. Tim shrugs this off and continues to explore. As night falls he returns to his sleeping bag and decides to call it a night. He kicks off his shoes and crawls into his sleeping bag and falls asleep on his stomach.

As Tim sleeps his sleeping bag begins to slowly unzip at his feet. His sleeping bag is peeled back to expose his socked feet. The strings then wrap around him successfully tying his legs together. As Tim sleeps something begins poking his socked soles, making him giggle in his sleep. His socks then begin to slowly peel off his feet, exposing his ticklish size 10 1/2 bare feet. His feet are then slowly scraped by ghostly nails, as he starts to laugh in his sleep. He suddenly wakes up and realizes he can't move and that he's tied like a mummy in his sleeping bag. As he squirms he sees writing on the wall. He reads the wall and sees " Join us". He starts to yell but as he yells the ghostly hands return and begin to tickle his feet again. Tim laughs and screams and tries to escape his mummification but no matter how hard he tries he can't escape the ghostly tickle torture. Finally he manages to wiggle out of the sleeping bag and try to escape.

As Tim tries to run he grabs his shoes and socks and puts them on. But as soon as they are on his feet they begin to melt into the floor. Tim watches his foot protection disappear and begins to freak out. He runs to the front door but when he gets there he sees that the door has disappeared. Suddenly Tim is yanked backwards and dragged down the hall with the paintings. As he is dragged he manages to grab a ledge and try to hang on. But as he hangs on he feels ghostly hands begin to tickle his sides, making him laugh and let go off the ledge.

Tim is dragged to the empty painting frame and dropped in front of it. Suddenly dark tentacles begin to come out of the painting frame. They wrap around Tim and branch out to all his tickle spots. One tentacle begins to tickle his chin, another his ears, a few travel to his upper body, and a bunch to his ticklish bare feet. Poor Tim can only laugh and scream as every tickle spot on his body is exploited, and begins to cry from laughing so hard. Suddenly his face is pressed into the empty painting frame. As his face is pushed against the frame all the tentacles begin to tickle his feet. Tim begins to lose his breath as his toes are tickled one by one and his soles are tortured. Finally Tim can't breathe from all the laughing and dies from exhaustion. No one ever found his body, but if you go into the house and look in the hallway with pictures, you will see a new one with a nineteen year old boy laughing.


Written by an anonymous author

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