I went 2 my friends house and I was about 2 go to bed when I walked past the stairs and heard a scraping noise and I slowly went to the little tiny understair cupboard. I put my ear up against the door and heard the scraping. I gasped and pulled back. I couldn't believe my ears. Then suddenly the lights in the lounge started flickering. I ran into her room and curled up in a ball.
I'm so so so so so scared. Please help.
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I'm gettin' a boy I don't need ;) P.S I am a fan of Simon Baker :P
You know those nights when you can't sleep. The ones where you think of every scary thing possible. The ones where you try to sleep by going under the covers thinking you're safe.
Every time you exhale, a bit of your soul escapes. Luckily, you almost always inhale it back before anyone else gets it. Ever fog up a mirror with your breath. Don't do that..
He couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing. Blood, splattered all over the wretched walls. Filth covered the floor, broken glass was everywhere. What had happened here.
The story follows a final year british student during the worst week of his life.
(If u get easily scared DO NOT read. You have been warned. Mark my words.) A babysitter came to baby sit some children and when they were sleeping she would go to the parents room and watch tv.
Not true this is a brief of story A girl brought a desk to do homework a stuff on but she always had backaches on it.
For every mistake you've made in her life; She'd go up stairs, with razors in her pockets. Tallying up, drawing lines. Drips of red coming out. You'll see. You'll regret..
I watched as the girl walked right past me. Not noticing me. I grinned. She was my next victim .........
@GingerC I should tell you that I absolutely believe in ghosts but this time I think you are ok. You shouldn't mess around with ouija boards though as there are dangers in that. I am sure you wouldn't be that silly! βΊπ½
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