The Possessed Camera
Christopher slowly creaked the door open with anxious hesitation, ready for anything to come barging in. There was no one. As Christopher craned his neck, peering into the gloomy night for some sign of activity, the kitchen suddenly began to buzz. He crept silently back inside, ready to deal with the next unexplainable disturbance. It was his camera that was vibrating out of control, emitting some unearthly cacophony. The worst part of all this electronic activity was the fact that the camera was off.

The Possessed Camera
