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For @Naaviie Zoe I creep upstairs, wondering if he's touched anything. The door to my room is ajar. I push it open. "Fuck." I exclaim loudly. My beds a mess. Sheets torn and yellowed.
Part 1 Hazel was always a little different from other kids.
Quick but hey, enjoy. I awoke with another sudden start. Then held my head as I felt dizzy with the room spinning. Although I managed to shake it off. I heard footsteps. I hopped out my bed once more.
When I was little I was called a Crack Baby. That's how I learned about my mom's addiction. The girls in school would tease me about it.
The chaos around us has no limits. Men and women run in all directions, sheer panic etched across their face.
To the ten followers that have liked a special blog. The secret of Hello Kitty: According to the legend, Hello Kitty was created back in the 1970s by a Chinese woman.
In the beginning my sleep was rather tranquil. Nothing stirred and I was having a wonderful dream. But then there was a thud and I woke up. Originally I thought it was the cleaner again.
Mary Gillespie was the new girl at Monroe High. She found it hard to fit in with the girls in her grade.
Our house is lost to us. An empty shell now home to death. Crawling with the dead and the broken remains of our father. I race out the back entrance and never look back.
Ava was running as fast as her teenage legs would carry her.She could feel her heart beating like a rapid drum.Boom,boom,boom every heartbeat was like running a marathon.Ava could feel her head...
The door rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. They claw at the windows, too thick for them to break. "Son, look at me!" He yells, grabbing my face.
Based on a gothic horror story called "The Red Room". Enjoy. "Miss Harre?" called out the receptionist. When my name was called I stood up, picking up my suitcase and walked over.
Chapter 2 Rose stopped breathing, terrified. The creaking was coming from the old shed, the haunted old shed. "MUM!" Rose screamed. Rose's mum rushed upstairs, her eyes wide with fear for her...
My teeth click against each other. I wring my hands, tugging hard at the pale flesh. I see things nestling among the branches of trees. Raven black eyes with white pupils peer out at me.
Orial was not as angelic as one may think. He had hidden horns, disguised forked tounge, and malice behind his bleak black eyes.
There was a small village in the middle of a dark forest. In the village, there was a haunted house that everyone was terrified to enter. Nobody would dare to stay there overnight.
Chapter 1 Rose lay in bed staring out of the window into the empty street below, the streetlights flickered on and off. Rose hated darkness, it frightened her, so every night she kept her lamp on.
Dearest reader, I have decided to tell you about the darkness in the world. It's in the air, it's in your friend Ian. Yes I know that Ian is you best friend.
A 21-year old man went on holiday to the Bahamas. When he arrived at his hotel, he found everything to his liking.
I sat on the bus staring out the window, admiring the gloomy weather and small neighborhood.
Im Gavin and when I was fourteen, I lived at a farm. Not just any farm that would have cows, chickens, sheep, miscellaneous animals like that.
Shaking myself, I read on. Each sordid detail of this house's inky past revealed before me...
Chapter 1 The killing part 1 The following story was written by a detective whom, after analyzing video evidence, witness accounts, and the video claimed to have been watched, developed a story.
We slowly climbed the old wooden ladder and peered into the dark and gloomy attic room. I looked over at Peter. His eyes were wide open, he was breathing fast.