The Girl Next Door:3
You didn't talk to me at school the next day. Or the day after that. Or the week after that. But at home, when your friends weren't around, you talked to me all the time. I couldn't shut you up.
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You didn't talk to me at school the next day. Or the day after that. Or the week after that. But at home, when your friends weren't around, you talked to me all the time. I couldn't shut you up.
It never fails, he calls me his friend, scaring me senseless, at about 10:00. First the banging noise, followed by the sliding of my closet door, I quick hide under my covers, more terror is in store.
When I saw her disappear, I went back to look at the thing she dropped earlier. It looked like a necklace. It was a black necklace that sparkled a lot.
# nightdwellers Prologue "Her heart distorted frantically in the eerie night air", hand on her heart to scared to even breath.
#beginningline Prologue "Her heart distorted frantically in the eerie night air", hand on her heart to scared to even breath.
Scene 1: At the Crime Scene Characters : Sue Sylvester aged 8 Mom Dad Criminal Badger the cat (Set in Ohio, the streets in the house, someone unknown in home.
I was three blocks away from Jake's apartment and I could still hear the music as if it was I was wearing headphones. "That is some party going on.
It was late and Charlie was about to climb into bed when his wife informed him that there was a light on in their garden shed.
One night a lady who lived alone went to bed before she climbed into her bed she put her hand under her bed and let her dog lick her hand. She heard a dripping noise.
Maia switched off the tv and bounced upstairs. Her parents had gone out, so she was home alone. Most of the lights were on upstairs, her bed room light was not on.
I have had many bad nights in my time but none as bad as last night.It was the 23rd of May 1999.It was very dark apart from the moon lighting up the sky.
I spent the Monday evening doing homework ; simple Geography. It wasn't fun, I had to admit, but I wanted to get it done with.
I sat in my bedroom window. I checked the clock. 6:40. Perfect. 5 minutes until she came. I had my camera ready. When she came, I would get all my family to show them that I didn't have mental issues.
WARNING DO NOT READ IF YOU GET SCARED!!. I walk down the stairs, it was like 1:00 in the Morning. I heard a sound. It was like I big bang and then a thud.
There's something in my wardrobe, Of that I am quite sure, At night I hear its pitter-patter Footsteps on the floor.
Lately, weird things have been happening in the house. Well, I must say, it's not like as if it's new to me. It happened when I was eight. My sisters and I were... terrorised.
The wind pushed me forward as I sprinted through the forest. And It wasn't as calm as usual.
I am home alone. My parents are at work and it is precisely 7pm. Pitch black darkness surrounds me as I bundle up on a desk chair before the dim-lit computer.
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~Not mine~ ~This one has several examples, so this may be kinda long~ [2. Humans Can Lick, Too] Now, this is a scary story.
Warning. This story is actually very scary, do not read if scweemish.
One night, a 16-year old girl named Sarah was babysitting three children for the Peterson family. They always hired her because the kids really seemed to like her.
A very short, short story. You become very self reliant living in the countryside as I've found out since I moved here. Well I say 'moved' let's just say it was necessary.
They're not ghouls they're not witches They're not even spirits lost in time They're just evil individuals That commit this hideous crime The witching hour, the sleepy hour The hours between twelve...