This is interesting. Found this story start in my DropBox account. I think it was for a short horror.

Midnight. Time for bed. She finished putting everyone to bed. The kids, the dogs. They were all fast asleep by now. They had been in bed for hours. Her? No. She had to ready everything for the next day. But now she was exhausted, and since everything was done, she could climb into bed, and sleep like a log.

The house was dark, and quiet. She liked it that way. The shadows were her friends. Tonight though? Tonight was different. Everything felt out of place. Different. Anything, but comforting.