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You may of heard of this but here it is: Peggy and her boyfriend Tommy were driving down a lonely stretch of highway at dusk when a thunderstorm came crashing down on them.
I am writing this under an appreciable mental strain, since by tonight I shall be no more.
I stroll down the corridor of the old manor house, whistiling a tune. I wasn't meant to be here i was trespassing but so what. I had explored all the rooms but they were empty and not very...
The dim headlights of my truck make a narrow passage of light ahead of me. The road seems empty but knowing that it is not makes me anxious and my movements uncontrolled and jittery.
She commandeered the room in the basement of her dorm as soon as she realized she would have to pull an all-nighter in order to prepare for tomorrow’s final exam.
This horrifying horror story all started when I was 7 years old.
The Ghost Runner Personal Experience by Krystal The night I first saw the Ghost Runner, it was just my brother and me in the house.
There was a time when Ben would have given a shit, but considering how the bloody mass of organs and skin lay there begging for him to kill it, it just made Ben want to kill him less.
(Okay, this isn’t one of the normal “demons burning skins” or “ghost protecting me” stories, but I don’t know what happened, so I’m getting your thoughts … here I go.) I’m just a simple 16-year-old...
I was about 13 when this happened to me. My mom used to work at this big office building. It was late, and we were the only ones in the building. I was sitting at my mom's desk.
In the history of stupid decisions I've made, walking the two and a half miles to my friend's house at 1 a.m. with no cell phone because the car wasn't working...well, that probably takes the cake.
One day a 6 year old girl went to her mum and asked if she could go to London bridge for a walk and her mum said yes but you need to be back at 6 o'clock. So she walked of london bridge.
It had been a dark and dismal day. The sun had not shone once and the clouds had parted.
One grey, ugly, dark morning, a girl named Nicole strolled over to a graveyard to place flowers on her grandma's grave as it was her birthday.
One grey, ugly, dark morning, a girl named Nicole strolled over to a graveyard to place flowers on her grandma's grave as it was her birthday.
What do you think happens after dark. Do you imagine that night crawlers creep around outside your house. For me, this was the scariest thing I have ever discovered.
Ever since I moved into my own room, strange things have been happening. At first, I loved my room.
With every bite her senses exploded. As the cold flesh rolled around the inside of her mouth she savoured the bitter taste like it was her last.
The stress seemed to have gathered at the front of his skull. It felt like his head was being crushed between two solid slabs of stone, the rough surfaces grating against his damp skin.
There's a devil on my shoulder named Steve, he's been sitting there, light as the fluffiest feather since I was 5 years old.
It was about 11 p.m. or midnight, and I was sleeping over at my friend's house.
Day1, I'm in a big shop with other people around me and 3 guards guarding the entrance, so that zombies don't tear us to pieces and start eating our insides.
Margot was the first to go And now I will tell you how.....
Lisa had a love for old and vintage things. Her favourite shops were charity shops. So one day she was shopping in a charity shop when she saw a mysterious old-looking box on top of a high shelf.