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Just did a workout and the motivational woman in charge was shouting throughout ' I can feel your dreams ' ' Your GROSS ' & one of the best ' You fat disgusting beasts ' I'm not even fat.
You may of heard of this but here it goes: A married couple were going out for the evening and called in a teenage babysitter to take care of their three children.
The tears. They came streaming down my face. You looked me in the eyes and told me you loved me. Boom. Blood was pouring down your back. I looked up. There he was.
You're brushing your teeth. You notice fingerprints on the mirror. Slightly annoyed, you try to rub them off. They are on the other side of the mirror......
Abby was sitting in her room one day when she heard someone crying soutside. She ran to the window and saw a small girl sitting on the curb, sobbing. She looked about seven years old.
Laura and her boyfriend Carl were sitting in the car listening to the radio. This is what they did every Tuesday night.
At midnight if you look in the mirror and say "bloody Mary" three times she will appear in the mirror and only the mirror.
Mary the queen of scots and Elizabeth queen of England were cousins. Mary wanted to be queen of England so plotted to kill her cousin and take over England.
Still Charlie ran. He dared not look back, knowing what he would see. Wolves, he'd counted almost twenty before they'd spotted him. Then all he could do was run.
I needed to find out some things about the family of the girl who was now apparently back to get revenge I thought I'd go to the library and search for any more newspaper articles or documents that...
I stared at my reflection and loved what stared back. Perfect blonde hair, long and straight. Blue eyes, sparkly and fun, full Pink lips, high cheek bones and of course the perfect figure.
Potty is poo I mean lotty is poo even though lottie is me.
There was a man in a hula skirt who killed scary dolls with bloodshot eyes and a cracked face and he ate the body's and put the heads on a tree and then he died by committing sewaside and then some...
To my fellow opuses. If you have been reading my Horror Stories, then you would be shocked to know that they were mostly true.
They pushed me against the wall and shoved their dirty hands into my pockets, to reveal nothing but a wallet with no credit cards and $10 in it.
Running away. Zombies following. The end...?.
I was very scared for my life now if I was to be haunted by this ghost tortured till I died I needed to find some answers that could help me realise why these events where occurring I got some things...
This is written in memory of my best friend, David. 1987 - 2009.
There is many a day where the weather is foul, not just miserable but in fact depressing, travelling as I often did along the moorland back roads I was beginning to get a sense of this, sitting damp...
I am a typical 14 year old girl, get on with school, hang out with my group of friends and play pranks on my evil brother ( I can swear he is going to be an evil professor when he's older!) Ever...
I'm sitting on a bus with people I've never met and probably never will. And yet, I'll see them again, I'll pass them on the street and won't bat an eye. Is that a bad thing.
I wake up to hear only the birds sing the events of yesterday have me tired and weary I can barely think straight I make my way to the living room to see the doll and the note not on the floor where...
Her deep, red eyes looked at the cat. Darke, she said her name was. Wherever the cat went her eyes would follow. Did she like Carly , my cat.
Rumors were rife about the alleyway behind the tavern. It was haunted, folks said. Haunted by the ghost of a young girl who had been found murdered in that self-same passage.