Scary stories

So Iike Ghost scary, I don't have any ghost stories cause none of the scare me
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One creepy night,I was going to bed,before I sleep,my father tell me a scary story,then,that's all :mrgreen:
Is it scary?:confused:
I think is funny:mrgreen:
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One creepy night,I was going to bed,before I sleep,my father tell me a scary story,then,that's all :mrgreen:
Is it scary?:confused:
I think is funny:mrgreen:
What is the scary story your father tells you? :D xDDD
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What is the scary story your father tells you? :D xDDD
He told ,"One creepy night,I was going to bed,before I sleep,my father tell me a scary story,then,that's all"
That's his story:mrgreen:
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Fine, I've kinda got over last time this was posted...
These aren't stories, they're just literally 2 sentences.

Scary Sentence One:
I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, I thought it was the window until I heard it come from the mirror again.

Scary Sentence Two:
The last thing I saw was my alarm clock flashing 12:07 before she pushed her long rotting nails through my chest, her other hand muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright, relieved it was only a dream, but as I saw my alarm clock read 12:06, I heard my closet door creak open.

Scary Sentence Three:
Don’t be scared of the monsters, just look for them. Look to your left, to your right, under your bed, behind your dresser, in your closet but never look up, she hates being seen.

Scary Sentence Four:
I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy, check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy, there’s somebody on my bed."

Scary Sentence Five:
A girl heard her mom yell her name from downstairs, so she got up and started to head down. As she got to the stairs, her mom pulled her into her room and said, “I heard that, too.

Scary Sentence Six:
I awoke to the sound of the baby monitor crackling with a voice comforting my firstborn child. As I adjusted to a new position, my arm brushed against my wife, sleeping next to me.

Scary Sentence Seven
You get home, tired after a long day’s work and ready for a relaxing night alone. You reach for the light switch, but another hand is already there.

Scary Sentence Eight:

There’s nothing like the laughter of a baby. Unless it’s 1 a.m. and you’re home alone.

Scary Sentence Nine:
Growing up with cats and dogs, I got used to the sounds of scratching at my door while I slept. Now that I live alone, it is much more unsettling.

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She Did Most Amazing Effort And Good Work On It! ^-^ That Story Probably Scary.
I See So Far Also. Maybe I Should Make Story With Effort And Passion.
Let Me See What I Can Do Alright Guys. ;) Won't Disappointed You
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The only story I have is not even that scary but more like funny but there is a scary aspect about it though

So this is from the perspective of someone I know, let's name him Theo sooo, Theo and his friends went drinking one night in the mountains which had a bar soo they found this overlook part of the mountain and it over looked the city so they kept drinking there so eventually the decide to go home on the their way down to the city they found something on the floor it looked like a snake and it looked dead sooo being the idiots they were Theo and his friends checked if it was dead or not they found pebbles and threw slowly at the snake it didn't react at first so they left it alone the one guy poked it with a stick and the snake shot up started moving and tried to bite onr of them Theo and the rest immediately ran to they car one of his friends opened the car 2 others got into the car and they locked the door, the people outside were Theo and someone else so Theo Immediately climbed up the car on top of the roof and held on to the car the other guy was still trying to open he door suddenly the car started moving and the guy who wasn't in or on the car started running and screaming towards another hill and not to the car...... the car did go far cause they realized the left the other dude they went back and found the guy crying on the hill XD

Well that's it really its scary cause of the snake part the rest is hilarious xD
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Okay I got one ..

"I wish we brought an umbrella, Taylor!" Gretchen exclaimed. "Oh well," Taylor responded. They were walking along the dirt path, walking home from Sammy's house after watching a horror movie. It was a dark stormy night, the rain came down heavy. "Ugh! We have to pass through the stupid graveyard!!" Gretchen said. Taylor sighed. "Worth a shot," she said. They arrived at the gate: "Raven's Bridge Cemetery". The gate was open. Gretchen and Taylor walked through the front gate. "This is creepy!" Gretchen squealed. "Shut up!" Taylor hissed. They walked through the graveyard slowly. Something grabbed Taylor's leg. "Taylor!!" Gretchen screamed. "HELP ME, Gretchen!" Taylor yelled. Gretchen began pulling her arms. "Come on...come on..." Taylor murmured. "What The HELL?!" Gretchen cried. Taylor's body lay flat on the ground. Her skin turning pale. "Taylor...?" Gretchen whispered. "Rerr...rauurr...errr....ahhhh!" Taylor groaned. Blood was all over the grass, on Gretchen's shoes. "Tay...?" Gretchen repeated. Taylor arose from laying down to standing up. Her eyes bloodshot and her skin pale and gray. "Tay? Tay! What are you doing? Stand back!" Gretchen cried. Taylor bit into Gretchen's stomach and began ripping out her lungs, organs, heart.... "AHHHHHHHHH!" Gretchen screamed.
Then,
Silence.

"What have we here?" Detective Mark asked an officer. "Possible homicide," the officer said. "Witnesses?" he said. "A girl named Taylor Whitefield." the officer said. "May I speak to her?" the officer nodded and led Detective Mark to Taylor. Taylor looked empty. No emotions, not even mourning the death of Gretchen Craft. "Ms. Whitefield?" Detective Mark said. Taylor scowled. "Yes?" she said. "Do you have any information about this possible homicide?" he asked. "No," Taylor grumbled. "Are you sure? You are a witness."
"I don't have anything to do with this!" Taylor protested. Mark sighed. "Very well," he walked away. Taylor stood up and began walking to Detective Mark. Her skin began to change color. Her eyes turning bloodshot. She bit into Detective Mark and began eating.
"As I am the Grudge."
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Okay I got one ..

"I wish we brought an umbrella, Taylor!" Gretchen exclaimed. "Oh well," Taylor responded. They were walking along the dirt path, walking home from Sammy's house after watching a horror movie. It was a dark stormy night, the rain came down heavy. "Ugh! We have to pass through the stupid graveyard!!" Gretchen said. Taylor sighed. "Worth a shot," she said. They arrived at the gate: "Raven's Bridge Cemetery". The gate was open. Gretchen and Taylor walked through the front gate. "This is creepy!" Gretchen squealed. "Shut up!" Taylor hissed. They walked through the graveyard slowly. Something grabbed Taylor's leg. "Taylor!!" Gretchen screamed. "HELP ME, Gretchen!" Taylor yelled. Gretchen began pulling her arms. "Come on...come on..." Taylor murmured. "What The HELL?!" Gretchen cried. Taylor's body lay flat on the ground. Her skin turning pale. "Taylor...?" Gretchen whispered. "Rerr...rauurr...errr....ahhhh!" Taylor groaned. Blood was all over the grass, on Gretchen's shoes. "Tay...?" Gretchen repeated. Taylor arose from laying down to standing up. Her eyes bloodshot and her skin pale and gray. "Tay? Tay! What are you doing? Stand back!" Gretchen cried. Taylor bit into Gretchen's stomach and began ripping out her lungs, organs, heart.... "AHHHHHHHHH!" Gretchen screamed.
Then,
Silence.

"What have we here?" Detective Mark asked an officer. "Possible homicide," the officer said. "Witnesses?" he said. "A girl named Taylor Whitefield." the officer said. "May I speak to her?" the officer nodded and led Detective Mark to Taylor. Taylor looked empty. No emotions, not even mourning the death of Gretchen Craft. "Ms. Whitefield?" Detective Mark said. Taylor scowled. "Yes?" she said. "Do you have any information about this possible homicide?" he asked. "No," Taylor grumbled. "Are you sure? You are a witness."
"I don't have anything to do with this!" Taylor protested. Mark sighed. "Very well," he walked away. Taylor stood up and began walking to Detective Mark. Her skin began to change color. Her eyes turning bloodshot. She bit into Detective Mark and began eating.
"As I am the Grudge."
Sorry. xD I was just thinking what came to my head.
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My Scary Story Is Getting Pranked Cause I Go treat or treating Then someone gaved me a empty chocolate bar
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A scary story eh?

One dark, stormy night, my mum was tucking me in. "Mum, tell me a story, please," I say. "Alright dear, but this will be a very scary story." My mother sits down on a chair by my bed and takes a deep breath.
"A few centuries ago, there was a man named Furgred and a woman named Relini. Both were cannibals. Every Halloween, Furgred and Relini would lure little children to their homes by putting out Halloween decorations outside their houses to make it seem scary but cool. Then, they would eat the little children.
One Halloween night, a little girl, Paula, and her brother, Matthew, were happily walking along the street, trick or treating merrily. When they came across Furgred and Relini's house, they knocked on the door. Relini answered.
" Trick or treat!" Paula and Matthew said at the same time.
"Happy Halloween, little children. Would you like to come in? My husband and I have been baking some very delicious cookies.." Relini said.
"Cookies?! Ooooh, can I have one?" Paula asked.
"Only if you come in, dear child."
"This seems suspicious. Let's go, Paula!" Matthew said as he grabbed Paula's hand and dragged her away. But Paula let go. She entered the house with Relini. Matthew simply sighed and left.

1 hour later, Matthew was finished trick or treating, and he was looking for Paula. He came across Relini's house. He knocked. This time, Furgred answered.
"Excuse me, my sister and I had visited this house about an hour ago, and she went in with your wife. Now I can't find her. Where is she?" Matthew asked.
"I'm sorry child, but since you know our secret now, we'll just have to eat you too." Furgred pulled Matthew into the house and closed the door. Relini took Matthew and brought him to a big blender. Matthew shivered in fright. Relini threw him in and turned the blender on. Blood splattered everywhere.
"So I guess we're having supper tonight, too!" Furgred smiled.
The End. Now, time to go to bed," my mum said.

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Based on an animation I watched yesterday.
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A scary story eh?

One dark, stormy night, my mum was tucking me in. "Mum, tell me a story, please," I say. "Alright dear, but this will be a very scary story." My mother sits down on a chair by my bed and takes a deep breath.
"A few centuries ago, there was a man named Furgred and a woman named Relini. Both were cannibals. Every Halloween, Furgred and Relini would lure little children to their homes by putting out Halloween decorations outside their houses to make it seem scary but cool. Then, they would eat the little children.
One Halloween night, a little girl, Paula, and her brother, Matthew, were happily walking along the street, trick or treating merrily. When they came across Furgred and Relini's house, they knocked on the door. Relini answered.
" Trick or treat!" Paula and Matthew said at the same time.
"Happy Halloween, little children. Would you like to come in? My husband and I have been baking some very delicious cookies.." Relini said.
"Cookies?! Ooooh, can I have one?" Paula asked.
"Only if you come in, dear child."
"This seems suspicious. Let's go, Paula!" Matthew said as he grabbed Paula's hand and dragged her away. But Paula let go. She entered the house with Relini. Matthew simply sighed and left.

1 hour later, Matthew was finished trick or treating, and he was looking for Paula. He came across Relini's house. He knocked. This time, Furgred answered.
"Excuse me, my sister and I had visited this house about an hour ago, and she went in with your wife. Now I can't find her. Where is she?" Matthew asked.
"I'm sorry child, but since you know our secret now, we'll just have to eat you too." Furgred pulled Matthew into the house and closed the door. Relini took Matthew and brought him to a big blender. Matthew shivered in fright. Relini threw him in and turned the blender on. Blood splattered everywhere.
"So I guess we're having supper tonight, too!" Furgred smiled.
~The End~
Based on an animation I watched yesterday.
Wow xD
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