@peanutBrittle
Not really, ;) the guy making breakfast, jerry, was cooking and thought that his neighbor had come to check on him, but the ‘friendly neighbor’ was actually the killer mimicking the REAL kindly old neighbor!! So,the killer snuck in and um i guess u know what happened next! get it?
I LUVED ALL UR STORIES compared to mine makes mine look stupid ok heres my story its called midnight.emma quickly sat up in bed listening to her surroundings she heard something coming from her living room so she got up and peered cautiously around the door of her room what she saw scared her she saw someone standing in the living room staring straight at her she froze in place numbly and felt that she could not move as it still stared deeply into her eyes in a flash it was inches from her face it whispered a command into her ear she unwantingly obeyed she tilted her head to the side as she felt fangs graze her skin then it peirced her skin draining her of her life she gasped in pain as she was on the verge of death the creature pulled away and wiped away the dripping blood from its lip picked up the unconsious girl and gently laid her on her bed turned and strode away erasing all existince it had ever been there in the morning she awoke with a headache only thinking she had a nightmare she examined her neck in the mirror her neck was still perfectly fine nothing out of the usual so she went about her daily tasks until she got a phone call from a freind saying she needed her to come over ammediatly emma looked at her watch it was 11:58 p.m it was late and she was scared to walk all the way to her freinds house all alone but she was worried for her freind and quickly found the courage she was almost at her freinds house by the time she reached the door she was out of breath from the run there when she knocked on the door her freind arrived surprised and groggy still in her pajamas wondering why her freind was at the door so late at night once emma had fully explaned her freind said then who called you emma said she didnt know but should probally get home it was almost 1:00 a.m in the morning so she said goodbye and began to walk home when she heard a rustling in the bush so she quickend her pace when all a sudden a dark figure jumped out and grabbed her and whispered into her ear do you think im just a dream now it said before peircing her neck with its sharp fangs she felt herself completley drain away of all life as she slowly grew weaker the creature laid the lifeless body onto the ground and flew away.
@Blood Rose
So the killer was cooking the neighbor but mocking the neighbors voice? Nice twist! I thought at first that the neighbor was the killer until I reread the news bulletin.
Frost Bite
One cold night in December, a man who was forgotten and abandoned built a Snowman, then he commited suicide.
I was there eating with my Family when I heard a bullet.
My dad went out to bring the news that a man commited suicide.
Worried, I began to ask countless questions. “But what does he–” I said. It was stopped because I thought I saw the snowman moving. Scared, I pulled the blinds then I reported it to my parents. As usual, they said that it was only your imagination.
The next week, my family and I went to go jogging. When an old lady came running by saying don’t cross that road. She seemed cold, with bite marks on her face. We replied “Why? Is there something that should be afraid of?” The Old woman worriedly replied “I warn you, don’t go there!” Then she ran away.
We followed her suggestion.
The next day, I told my friend Amy the whole thing.
Later on, she was found dead with Bite marks on her whole body. The killer was never found. I suspect it was the Man’s spirit that possesed that snowman. It’s never melting.
Funny Terror
#1 Cereal Killer
Max read the news paper. There was a killer on the loose, so he locked all the windows and doors. When he went to sleep, he heard a splashing sound: spill, slip, splash! it went, through the kitchen, spill, slip splash! up the stairs. Spill, slip, splash! in the hallway upstairs. Spill, slip, splash! Max screamed, and did not dare to open his eyes. He did, and saw a milk carton in the door way of his room.
#2 “Santa Claws is comin’ for ya!”
Mrs. Jock lived in a house alone, with only a dog. It was christmas eve, and Mrs. Jock didn’t have any company. Then, she heard something coming from the fireplace. “Santa Claws is comin’ for you!” A voice said. “DOWN, THE CHIMNEY!” Mrs. Jock thought it was her imagination, so she tried to relax. “SANTA HAS A GIFT JUST FOR YOU!” Then, a fat man fell out of the fire place, with a sack full of company, but they weren’t alive.
#3 The steak
A cow farmer had recently killed one of his cows for meat. When he was in his bed reading, he heard a voice: “Farmer, get ready!” “Farmer, it’s time for MY revenge.” “FARMER, HOPE YA LIKE BBQ!” The farmer woke up, felt himself and freaked. He turned into meat, and the soul of the cow was munching away.
#4 Gonna eat ya
Jess, Bella, and May all went to a haunted house. Then Jess heard a voice: “Gonna eat ya, gonna eat ya, gotcha, gonna eat ya.” She left the house. Then Bella heard the same voice and ran home. May went up the stairs and opened the bathroom door. She heard the voice coming from the bath. The opened the curtain, and found a monkey picking it’s nose.
#5 The ring
Nancy received a ring from her boy friend. When she put on the ring, she asked her boy friend to take it off. It would not budge. They tried oil, butter, and cutting it off. Finally Nancy got it of, but the ring ripped of the finger. “I should of told you I was a corpse.”
here’s another one! (really, i’m not a man, I’m a girl)
FRIENDLY NEIGHBOR:
Really, no need to insult, like I said, i’m just a kindly old man… on the news this morning, there was a highlight, and it was titled, *The Magician on the loose! Serial killer and mental patient escaped from hospital. Now believed to be on Loose Board Avenue! All citizens are strongly advised to lock windows and doors! Has the ability to mimic peoples’ voices! We have no concrete physical appearance yet, but all are advised to take strong precautions!*
This neighbor, Jerry doesn’t really watch the news or listen to the radio that often so I decided to, um, check on him. I knocked on the door, anxiously.”Jerry, Jerry! Are you in there?” No answer. “Jerry!” That was weird… it was unlocked. I slowly opened the door. Some of the window were wide open, catching the cool breeze. All was silent until I walked further into the house and heard sizzling. It sounded like Jerry was making breakfast. I really should teach him a lesson about those doors and windows! The killer could just walk right in!
“Jerry, you ought to lock those windows and doors! There’s a crazed killer on the loose! It was on the news!” He was turned around away from me making breakfast. Jerry’s voice was hard to hear through the clanging of pans but it still was him, right?
“Really, Mr. Martin? In broad daylight?”
“Why, yes!” I continued. “He has the ability to mimic peoples voices and he is on our street!” Jerry paused in making his breakfast. He seemed somewhat suspicious and that made me doubt coming over there. “Oh… how funny that you should mention that, Martin, I just was-” He turned around and a horrible realization mast have dawned on him. He looked at me and screamed and screamed.
“Bye, bye, Jerry.” I said. “You can never trust even the friendliest of neighbors! Bye, bye!”
phew…! hope you liked it!! feed back and constructive criticism would be nice, too!
FRUSTRATION:
(I hope you like it:)
I remember the good old days. It was my violin concert competition and from there on things took a bad turn. I won against my rival, Jeanne, and boy, am I sorry for that. She was so much better then me and by pure luck i had won. Really, I was terrible. I would always get this one note wrong and it came out a horrible twanging sound.It was really frustrating. People had said that Jeanne was a witch in my town, especially the kids in my class in first grade, but that was silly, right? Wrong. After the competition, Jeanne was furious. She muttered something to me and stormed off, without a congratulation or a good job! I thought it was a bit frustrating. But no, it was a little more than that. That night, I practiced the violin again, and got that note wrong. I was extremely frustrated and cried a little bit, too! That night I fell fast sleep when I heard my violin song, making that horrible noise… awful! I thought it was just in my head, so I shrugged it off and tried to sleep again. No, it came back, more sorrowful and eerie this time. I couldn’t sleep for the whole night! I ran around the house screaming when my parents asked me if I was feeling okay. I would not calm down. They, those crazy people, eventually sent me away to a big white building, and I wouldn’t stop hearing that song in my head. Now i don’t sleep, I don’t eat, don’t speak a word for that dratted song is now in my head for eternity and it sounds more threatening and disturbing every time. I have told you this because you are the only living being that I know will listen to my story… AND I AM NOT CRAZY! NOT CRAZY, I TELL YOU! I’M TRYING TO EXPLAIN BUT THAT WRETCHED SONG IS ALWAY IN MY MIND! YOU WILL UNDERSTAND, WON’T YOU? AAAHHHH! I AM HERE FOREVER SUFFERING THE CURSE! I AM NOT CRAZY, DO YOU HEAR ME! HAHAHA! DO YOU HEAR THE SONG NOW? LISTEN, FOOL! CAN YOU HEAR IT NOW? CAN YOU HEAR IT?!?!!?!??!?!?!?!?
Close the door
“Finally!” Renee shouted entering the new home. “Mum! I’m going to go up to my room now!” Grabbing all her things, she made her way to her brand new room. To her surprise, she found the room filled with dolls,books,a wardrobe,a dresser,and bed. “I wonder why the previous owners left their things here.” Renee said to herself. She was startled when her mum entered the room. Staring at the room, the mum exclaimed “Hm.. That’s odd. I guess the family before us were in a hurry and left their things here.” Renee replied in her sweetest voice “Can we please keep them? They’re still in good condition! And I don’t want them to go to waste! Mum I think that we-” Her mother interrupted “If you like the room so much,then okay dear.” Jumping up and down, Renee grabbed a doll from the shelf and began to play with it while the mother went down to make dinner. After fifteen minutes of playing with everything in the room,Renee grew bored. She decided to explore the house being a curious girl. The house was indeed big. It had a total of 9 rooms. Every room loaded with antique furniture. Yet a room in particular struck Renee’s fancy. It was the only room that was locked. For twenty minutes , the girl tried to unlock the door yet had no luck.  She went down to the kitchen and asked her mother for the keys to the rooms. The mother gave her a stern look, “If you lose them I swear to God Renee I’ll hit you until you bleed.” Obeying her mum’s orders she took the keys and ran up to the locked room. Fussing with the keys,Renee had trouble opening the door. Suddenly, a weak scream was heard. It had to be coming from the other room. Finally,Renee managed to open the door. Excitement filled her. She was horrified to find a woman with a gag in her mouth,she had been brutally scarred,and nude. Renee saw the tear streaks on the poor woman’s face. A dark figure emerged from the shadows. He wore a long white labcoat with faint blood stains on it. Torture weapons were hung up on the walls. He seemed like a mad scientist. He grinned and exclaimed, “Just close the door.”Â
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Hallucinations
I have a good life. I’m married and soon to have a baby boy. I’m thinking about naming him Sevi. I work in a chemical lab. I only joined that crappy job thinking it was a rush of adrenaline. Turns out all I do is throw a few chemicals into some kind of green liquid and wait for something to happen. Yet never ever did.Â
 Sevi’s due tomorrow. Me and Dieter, (my husband) are so excited. Strangest thing happened at work today, my co partner,Günther seemed so paranoid and obnoxious. He was always a happy person,always trying to impress everyone. When I told him about Sevi he replied, “Ya know what Katrin? I honestly couldn’t give a crap.” I was so shocked considering Günther was such a religious man he never cursed. Yet people can change. Oh well.
 It’s been two days since my beautiful boy was born. I keep on having the same nightmare. It starts off like this: Me and Dieter are having dinner, chatting amongst ourselves about our day and such,while Sevi is sleeping in our bedroom. Throughout our conversation , Sevi wakes up and begins to cry. I knew that all babies tend to do that so I went to the bedroom and held him softly. He turns his face to me,revealing his horribly disfigured face. His tan skin turns extremely pale,his mouth is opened in a silent scream,and his eyes are gone,nothing there just hollow sockets. Ever since then that monstrous figure is  everywhere. I see him at the market,the mall,and often sitting against the front door. My husband says I’m just seeing things. Does he think I’ve gone crazy? He suggests that I see a physiatrist! Some people!
 Today was enough. That little lump has ruined my life. I’m unable to focus on anything because of the creature! So when Dieter went to work, the disfigured baby had appeared in Sevi’s bed! Without hesitation, I grabbed it and threw it in the oven. Turning to full blast,I looked at my watch. It was time for work. I decided to leave the house,Dieter would be home in five minutes anyway. So Sevi isn’t a problem.Â
When I arrived to work a group of masked men were putting up a sign:
CAUTION THIS LABORATORY HAS BEEN CLOSED DOWN FOR DEADLY SUBSTANCES BEING INTRODUCED INTO THE OXYGEN. MAY CAUSEÂ
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Note: I’ve gotten emails asking me why I name my protagonists and characters such weird names it’s because I’m German xD so these names seem normal to me. Can I get some feedback please xO?
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I luv dis web site.here’s my story:
The clown balloon
One day, a 5 year old girl named Mary that went to the circus. She saw a pretty clown balloon, so she bought it. When her family got home, Mary was the last through the garage door. She left the balloon in the garage and was so tired, she left the door open. Just when she was about to go to sleep, he heard a voice: “Mary!” it whispered, “I’m coming for YOU!” Mary screamed for her parents, but they didn’t hear her, so they didn’t come. “Mary, i’m in your hall way!” “Mary, i’m on the first step.” Mary was really scared, so she tried to ignore it. “Mary, i’m on the top step. Mary, i’m outside your room, Mary, i’m beside your bed.” “MARY I’VE GOT YOU!” The clown balloon ripped of her arms, legs,
and head. The next morning her parents found Mary without her legs, arms, and head.
The clown balloon was back in the circus, and another girl bough it, and the same thing happened to her.
There was once a girl named Shymille she loved to laugh,But sometimes she would laugh too much,she loved to tease this pudgy girl named Riley,She would touch her neck fat and laugh,”don’t touch my neck,don’t touch my neck.”,because riley used to say this,yet she would ignore it and kept on bullying her,one day she noticed riley was gone,she got angry because bullying her was part of her daily routine,as she went to bed she heard someone knocking on my door,when she answered the door she was shocked to find riley standing there,she pushed shymille on the ground and laughed “don’t touch my neck,don’t touch my neck,well i’ll touch yours !”,she tackled shymille on the ground and slowly slit her throat and cut up her neck into small pieces,the next morning shymille’s parents were shocked to find such a horryfying scene the found a note that said “sorry i touched her neck”….The End
by the way it’s called,”DON’T TOUCH MY NECK”
Hobbies
Im glad i got out of that awful hospital…
HI!im Kyle, im a senior in highschool. People know me there as a captain of the football team. They also see me as handsome and good looking guy. Many girls fall for my charms and wanted me so badly, But i only have one girl in my heart Stacy. She’s a beautiful and wonderful girl. Full of talent and kinda shy to show anyone. But she brightens up my world.
I had a perfect world. Full of love and friendship. But i get the feeling that somethings missing in my heart like something is not right. Sometimes i felt an adrenaline in my body like i wanted something. I like to sit in dark places and think what was wrong, Now I know….
I found a hobby it isnt perfect but what the heck
its really fun when you get use to it. when you slice them up and its making slashing sounds and when you open it up you’ll see the parts. I like my hobby very much indeed I do. I always do this every week and it makes me smile now my whole world is perfect.
Everyone loves my hobby. I did this to them also.
I hang some parts as my trophy and i cook them too. All those mess they’re making is now my swimming pool.
What ever happened to my girlfriend you say?
Well she’s right here with her red dress and her long smiley face cooling herself in my refrigirator. I did it to her also But very very slowly.
So I Love my Hobby Do you want to try it too?
Close the door
“Finally!” Renee shouted entering the new home. “Mum! I’m going to go up to my room now!” Grabbing all her things, she made her way to her brand new room. To her surprise, she found the room filled with dolls,books,a wardrobe,a dresser,and bed. “I wonder why the previous owners left their things here.” Renee said to herself. She was startled when her mum entered the room. Staring at the room, the mum exclaimed “Hm.. That’s odd. I guess the family before us were in a hurry and left their things here.” Renee replied in her sweetest voice “Can we please keep them? They’re still in good condition! And I don’t want them to go to waste! Mum I think that we-” Her mother interrupted “If you like the room so much,then okay dear.” Jumping up and down, Renee grabbed a doll from the shelf and began to play with it while the mother went down to make dinner. After fifteen minutes of playing with everything in the room,Renee grew bored. She decided to explore the house being a curious girl. The house was indeed big. It had a total of 9 rooms. Every room loaded with antique furniture. Yet a room in particular struck Renee’s fancy. It was the only room that was locked. For twenty minutes , the girl tried to unlock the door yet had no luck.  She went down to the kitchen and asked her mother for the keys to the rooms. The mother gave her a stern look, “If you lose them I swear to God Renee I’ll hit you until you bleed.” Obeying her mum’s orders she took the keys and ran up to the locked room. Fussing with the keys,Renee had trouble opening the door. Suddenly, a weak scream was heard. It had to be coming from the other room. Finally,Renee managed to open the door. Excitement filled her. She was horrified to find a woman with a gag in her mouth,she had been brutally scarred,and nude. Renee saw the tear streaks on the poor woman’s face. A dark figure emerged from the shadows. He wore a long white labcoat with faint blood stains on it. Torture weapons were hung up on the walls. He seemed like a mad scientist. He grinned and exclaimed, “Just close the door.”Â
Observe Privacy. There once was a pervert, named Hubert. Once in a Hotel he had to share rooms with his Assistant. Jeniffer. When she was Bathing, He peeped into a small hole where she can look in the Bathroom. But one day, the hole was fixed and He couldn’t resist to look at his gorgeous assistant. One day, when the Assistant was sightseeing in the hotel, he secretly got a knife in his shoe for protection. He used that to make a hole where he can see her bathing. One day, the hotel was loud and everyone was screaming to see a Dead woman on the ground. It looks like she fell and broke her neck. Hubert went out to discover that she was Jeniffer. Shocked he ran into his room and locked. Then he heard someone Bathing. Surprised he saw that it was Jeniffer-Except she looked very pale. She turned at him and her eyes were red and bloody. She was holding a knife and she stabbed herself 3 times. Then she went to the hole and before Hubert could back out, The knife poked his eyeballs. Poor Hubert if only he observed privacy.
Death Magic
Once upon a time there was a myth in Finland.
Once there was 2 girl The one was careless selfish and pretty. The other one was tan very generous and careful their names were Alivi and Amici.
As Alivi was putting make up and Amici was reading a newspaper they saw there was a coming soon “Feast your eyes on the Carnival’s Magic” It was on Sunday evening.
Amici ran upstairs to her twin and showed it to her.
The teens were asking their parents for permission.
The parents agreed.
They were now in the carnival.
As it was only Afternoon they decided to eat supper first.
As the sun was setting, the carnival was open. They sat on the first row where they can see clearly.
In the middle of the show Alivi said that it was fake. The magician said…
“If its fake, why don’t you be the volunteerer huh?”
Amici disagreed and went home.
Alivi stayed and said, “Yes I will to prove this show is Bogus! Pure Fake!”
The Magician said…
“She’ll disappear in a second, but she’ll come back in half”
She thought to her self “How can I disappear? This is so fake, why does anyone even watch this?”
The Magician went inside the box and began to use a creepy fluid that created a dimension.
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Alivi was very scared, she said to him “PLease let me out, I was mistaken, Your magic is not fake!”
The Magician payed no attention.
He pushed her into the dimension and whispered Yes, indeed it is Not magic, Its fake.
Alivi was never seen again and The Magician was arrested.
Yearbook Picture
Here I am, sobbing and quivering in the corner of a locked classroom. It’s much past the after hours of the school, and there are no teachers here to help me. In fact, I only came in here after school to retrieve a few items, but that was when I spotted a yearbook. With trembling hands, I picked it up and glanced at the open page. My yearbook picture is circled with red permanent marker. Scrawled underneath it are two words that sent a shiver down my spine: ‘You’re next.’
This is exactly how the other girls on our cheer squad were warned of their death, not long after the prank.
A girl in our grade, Aura, was constantly being pranked by my best friend Taylor, who is considered to be the most poplar girl in school. It began when Aura, who is considered to be pretty nerdy, actually made the cheerleading squad. Taylor felt so jealous of her and decided to drug her drink at our football game after party. It worked, because not long after, Aura was passed out on the couch. Taylor even paid a creepy perverted guy in our grade to pretend to make out with Aura while she took pictures.
Even though I knew it was wrong, I couldn’t help but have a good laugh. That is, until after the party ended. Aura never woke up. Taylor had killed her, and now we were to dispose of the body.
Taylor, the squad, and I piled into her car with Aura’s lifeless, limp body. We drove out to a deserted area and pulled into the driveway of an abandoned, supposedly haunted farmhouse. The chill autumn air made our teeth chatter as we searched for a place to hide the dead body. I was walking around behind the old barn when something caught my eye. It was a well. I took my flashlight and peered down into it. For a well, it was pretty deep. At the bottom I could faintly see wet muck.
We disposed of Aura’s body, swore never to tell, and then went home.
There were news reports almost each night about the search for Aura, who was presumed missing.
A few weeks later, the search was called off and the news about Aura seemed to fade, until disaster struck.
One by one, all seven girls from the squad, not including Taylor and I, began to disappear. When the bodies were found, a school yearbook with their picture circled in red ink was discovered at the crime scene. I believe it is Aura, seeking her vengeance. Soon she’ll be coming for me, and finally, Taylor.
I hear something rattle the door. Good thing it’s locked. I feel frightened though when I hear the “pop” of the lock and see the knob twist open. To my luck, it’s Taylor, who is out of breath.
“I-It’s her,” Taylor chokes through breaths, “A-Aura has come for us!”
Suddenly, Taylor stops panting and gazes at me. She closes the door and locks it with a spare key that she managed to steal.
“I’m sorry, but you knew too much.” Taylor says while pulling a knife from behind her back.
Yeah I know this wasn’t scary and it was predictable! I don’t even know if SFK looks down here anymore… X/
This story is about a young Japanese girl named Saruka. One day in 2006 in Fall River, Massachusetts she was on the way to the grocery store, when she stopped in front of an old cabin. Saruka was one of those girls who enjoyed the scary things and wanted to go into the cabin just to cure her curiosity. When Saruka got out of her car she smelt a horrible smell that smelt kind of like rotting flesh. Every step Saruka took she smelt got stronger and stronger. When she got up to the cabin it was dead silent. “Hello, hello is anyone in here?†Saruka got no response.
Saruka went around the cabin just to explore. She stopped a room that looked like it could have been a nursery one time. Saruka went into the room and then suddenly BAM! The door shut behind her. Saruka ran over to the door and pounded on it as hard as she could, screaming “LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!!†She heard a laughing that sounded like an eleven year old behind her. Saruka slowly turned around to see that there was a pale girl with black hair and a white ripped-up dress. She also noticed that her mouth was sewn shut, her name was Jenny. Saruka screamed at the top of her lungs and then kicked the door down. She ran outside, got into her car, and drove off.
Saruka drove away as fast as she could………….. Then all of a sudden the same girl that she saw in the room in the cabin appeared right in the middle of the street. Saruka slammed on her brake, drove right into a tree and passed out. Jenny took Saruka into a strange place in the cabin. It looked like a surgeon room. Jenny sewed Saruka’s lips together just like Jenny has had hers sewn. Saruka went missing and when the cops found her, Saruka’s lips were sewn and she died ‘cause of too much blood loss. 3 years later another girl named Amber went into that same cabin and got killed by Saruka by getting her lips sewn.
*** This story is called Mouth Sewn Shut
@PeanutBrittle
Are you a fan of Daywalt? xO
And it’s Fewdio’s short film shadow puppets
I’m more into Fewdio xD
New Stories c:
The Movie
As Megan walked into the empty theater room a shiver ran down her spine. She was a horror lover,always wanting to get a good scare. But this time she didn’t feel so comfortable watching a horror film. She heard about this movie from the Internet. It said that anyone who watched the movie were never the same again. To her surprise,there were no previews just a big black screen. Megan wiggled in her chair until the movie started. The plot seemed very suspenseful and scary. It was about a girl (who’s face never showed until the end) who lived an ordinary life,yet in every scene a man dressed in black was in the background watching and recording her every move. Around the ending of the movie,the girl is now fully grown and heart broken after her beloved husband and new born baby are tortured and killed in front of her. When the woman was sulking in her bedroom the door bell rang. She opens the door to find the man dressed in black. The man pulls out torture weapons and begins to abuse the poor woman this goes on for about thirty minutes. Suddenly the man stops,panting he moves away for the screen to reveal the face of the woman.
It was Megan.
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screaming
when i was younger i wasn’t scared of monsters, ghosts, goblins, but i was scared of one thing, dont judge me, theres a reason why im scared of this, my only fear is zombies. the reason why is because, ive seen one. i was in the woods with my three guy friends Jake, Marshall, and Alex i had a video camera with a light, of course my parents didn’t really trust with me and my “guy” friends, but we were camping out and me and Marshall, went to explore around camp “Marshall its really pretty out here huh?” “It sure is”
*crack* “What was that?” “I have no clue” i shined that light to were the crack came from and saw this hurt man and i said “hey dude, are you ok?” no response, Marshall said, ” dude, DUDE!” he started walking twords us and this garggleing moan like hissing thing, and i was like ” DUDE MARSHALL HE ISN’T HUMAN!!” and his arm fell off, and he hissed moaned again, and we screamed and i threw a rock at his head, it cracked a little and i dropped the camera and ran Marshall in front of me, and we called my mom to pick us up. about 20 minutes later she came and that guy came back but he was in front of the car, my mom said ” NOW WHAT DO WE DO!” ” RUN HIM OVER!” me, Marshall,Jake, and Alex said at the same time, and i added “SO HE DOESN’T SPREAD!!!” so my mom punched the gas and ran over him about five six times and called the police, they recovered the body and the officer said “this man was infected with another kind of rabies, thank god he didnt attack you kids!” i had a cut on my ankle ’cause a lower branch scratched, so thats my story, and please dont make fun of me all my friends and my mom experienced this, and we have NEVER gone there again
A love story
There was a girl named Kelly and she went to a boarding school. Her dorm neighbor was named John. They would always talk and they soon became a couple. They were madly in love.
One day, Kelly said she was going to be outside and would be late for dinner. She went to the backyard. After about a half an hour, she got too hot, so she went in through the back door. When she came to the dinner table, she saw John making out with her roommate, Angel. Kelly started to yell and cry to John at the top of her lungs. She ran into her room and started sulking. She was very depressed.
The next day, John came to Kelly’s room to apologize. There was a very loud slamming on the door. He opened her door and was shocked at what he saw. Kelly had been hung, and the slamming on the door was her body hitting it. John ran into the kitchen and called 911.
The police came and saw Kelly, still slamming on the door. There was no evidence of crime, so they assumed it was a suicide even though she left no suicide note. She had a funeral and a proper burial.
That night, John was awoken by a crumpling noise coming from under his pillow. He looked under and saw a piece of paper. It read:
Don’t mourn for me any longer. I will be back very soon…
-Kelly
He was kind of freaked out, but it was probably just a prank pulled on him by his roommate, and not a very good one either. He crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it in the trash.
The next day, he always had the weird sensation that someone was watching him. He heard cries and screams in a female voice. That night, he couldn’t sleep. He kept drifting off and then waking up to the slightest sounds. At one point, he was sleeping and woke up to footsteps towards his room. He saw a feminine figure in the doorway. “I told you I would be back”, she said. Angel walked into the room, but she had Kelly’s voice. “Angel?”, John asked. He was shocked. “No, I’m KELLY!”, she screamed. Angel was possesessed by Kelly’s ghost. Kelly’s spirit flew out of Angel’s body and she collapsed on the floor. She flew to John and strangled him.
The police came the next day and investigated the room. The only evidence they found was angel on the ground and a crumpled note under John’s pillow. Angel was accused of murder and was sentenced for life.
After I told that story to my mom, her eyes got wide.”There is something I should tell you. Your aunt Kelly died by suicide when she went to boarding school”…
(Hope you like it. I also wrote vacant house. Can I get feedback on this story please?)
Evil forest –
There is a forest near town, which nobody dares enter anymore. It is greatly feared. Many people have wandered into the forest, disappeared to never to be seen or heared from again.
There was a kid named “Davis”, the new kid in town. He was very adventurous, and nosy, too. He took no heed to the stories of the missing persons and decided to explore the forest anyway.
A brief few moments into the forest, he was begining to think he was being watched, and felt uneasy. There was a strange sence of danger in the atmosphere. Davis Could now here a cruel chitter as the harsh breeze swayed through the woodland trees, scattering dead leaves amongst him. Has he looked ahead, he could see an old swing bench, strung to the tree, almost completely overgrown with leaves and ivory. It wood be good to relax and take in the scenery, he thought.
Sitting down on the old bench, as it creeked, slightly, he felt like was in front of an ordiance. Glancing around, no one was there. He put it down with the scary stories he’d heard. He closed his eyes and dozed off slightly, but was rudely awoken by a rustling sound, then a tight, supressing tingling in his arm. Glancing down, he could no longer see his right arm. To his terror, most of his body was covered in thick vines. He began to shout, but his voice was soon muffled as the stemy leaves forced its way down his mouth. He struggles with all the effort he had, but it was no use. It was too strong. The Vine branches extened further choking and crushing Davis, plastering over him until he could no longer be seen.
Like other missing persons, he too was added to the missing persons list.
(Hope you all enjoy the story.)
Hey guys c: I’m back xO (I’m not going to ask for feedback anymore xDD)
Shadow Puppets
Five year old Ethan walked up to Nate’s house in a starry night. He found him getting ready for the plans they had for tonight. “Are we ready to go Captain?” Ethan said with a smile on his face. Nate laughed and nodded his head. Nate lived next to a forest, he and Ethan would go camping every Friday with their parents. In minutes, they had arrived in the center of the forest. “Could you hand me that hammer Ethan?” Nate’s dad asked. Once the two families had set up their tents they began to play,laugh,sing,eat,and simply have fun. After the night was done it was time to go to bed. Ethan and Nate snickered , “Wanna go to Dead Man’s Creek and make shadow puppets on the ground?” Ethan whispered. Nate agreed, the two children grabbed their flashlights and they were off. “That looks like a bunny!” Nate exclaimed pushing his blonde curls to the side. Shadow puppet after another,the two boys laughter filled the forest. “Hey!” Ethan shouted. “That’s a really good one Nate! Is it supposed to be a knife?” Nate didn’t reply. Ethan looked over and found him shaking, “Th-That’s not m-me..”
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You’re not allowed
In an old town in Germany,lived a rich couple filled with greed,never to offer a better even one euro. Yet their only son was always kind and loving. He would sneak fruits and bread for the needy,he would find a stray dog and kindly give it shelter.
One day while the boy was feeding an abandoned cat a piece of bread,his mother caught him . “Johnathan!!” His mother scolded, “What do you think your doing you ungrateful little scum! Me and your father give you riches and you choose to give it to the needy?” Raising her arm,she slapped him. The boy went up to his room, crying. His mother killed the cat,and went up to the boy’s room. “You’re not alloweed to drink,eat,or have fun for five days!” She screamed in an angry voice. Johnathan looked up and said, “But.. I can’t, you know about my medical con-” His mother interrupted , “It’s what you get for trying to ‘help’ the needy!”
The next three days the boy had suffered too much. Everyday he would ask the same question,”Mummy can I drink?” And the mother would have the same reply, “You’re not alloweed.” He soon died from dehydration. The woman stared at his carcass. She grabbed him and threw him into the wine cellar. She knew that if her husband found out she would join her son. That same night, her husband arrived “Hello dear,where’s my little boy?” The wife gazed up at her handsome husband and cooed, “Oh my love, he ran away.” The man went crazy , “And you let him?!?” He slapped her back and forth. After fifteen minutes of abuse , the man grew tired and went to bed. Sobbing, the wife went to bed as well. Around 12:00, the wife awoke in a cold sweat.
She was craving a cup of wine. Staggering down the stairway,she made her way to the wine cellar where she heard a strange noise. As if some one was rambling through items. In shock. She opened the cellar to find her son, decaying and holding an axe. She screamed in horror, “My dear boy! I am your mother! Aren’t you going to let me live?” The boy limped over to her and replied, “You’re not alloweed.”
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the rabbit… my name is Oliver.me and my friend,T.j adopted a rabbit.the rabbit’s name is Joey.T.j came over today.when i greeted him at the door, Joey disappeared.me and T.j looked every where.we even checked outside if he ran away.when we went in to the house, T.j was pale and staring at my shoes.i asked,”why are you staring at my shoes?” sputtering he replied,”loo-kk at your s-sshoes.”i looked down…(hope you like it!… it means he stepped on the rabbit)
Ticking Noise. It was a warm night in July. A boy named James had woken up at around 11:50 am. ” What is that annoying noise?” James asked to his older brother, John. ” It sounds like a clock.” said John calmly. ” But we don’t own a old fashion clock, we only have a digital one!” said James. ” Don’t get your ponytail in a twist, maybe mom and dad just bought a clock. Just go to sleep!” “Ok.” When James was fast asleep, John snuck out of bed. He went all the way to the nearest park. He had also brought his most prized possessions with him. Within a moment, the house exploded. John yelled ” That’s for mistreating me for 17 years!” he then went to a near hotel to check in. He went in and immediately flopped on the bed. He slepped great for the whole night. When morning rose, he went down to the pool the hotel had. It went as deep as 13 feet. He wasn’t scared like his brother would be so he dived in at the 13 foot mark. He touched the floor. As soon as he tried to get up, he couldn’t. He opened his eyes and saw that his brother was holding him down. ” And this is for killing me!” After about 5 minutes, John died. ” Now you can be with your sister in hell!” said James.
Hi guys~! It’s me, the annoying writer with lots of stories xD. So here’s a new story. I hope you like it and get’s posted. xD!
Title: Ugly
Caroline flashed the emerald around. It hung on her V-neck perfectly, the diamonds glittering and shining. They were real, and so was the emerald. It was called The Stone of Beauty. Anyone rumored to wear it grew prettier everyday if they did nice deeds. And if you were mean, you grew uglier and uglier by day.
Unfortunately, Caroline tended to be mean. When she saw homeless people with a hat out for people to put money in, she stole the hat and snickered. She cheated on her handsome boyfriend with various men, their age ranging from 17 to 45. Caroline told people they were ugly.
Everyone was worried for her. After all, she would turn ugly.
Caroline just rolled her eyes with a smirk and said, “It’s just a myth. Huh Poochie?” She petted her toy poodle, Poochie.
But then, things got bad. She broke her leg while rehearsing their cheer for the Championship. She was forced to wore a hideous pink cast that reached her thigh. Everyone made fun of her and laughed. Caroline Greene, convinced that the myth would not happen. But there she was, with a cast on her leg.
Caroline still rolled her eyes at every comment about the myth. She knew nothing else would happen. Would something happen? Caroline thought after cursing a girl out.
Poochie started to whimper.
“Whats wrong boy?” Caroline asked the girl.
Poochie jumped out of her arms and ran to a random boy. The boy winked at Caroline and picked the poodle up and walked away.
Caroline was puzzled. Why had Poochie done that?
She walked to the bathroom with her bejewled crutches to apply a coat of lip gloss.
When she looked in the mirror, she saw someone completely different. Her platinum curly blonde hair was gone, replaced by frizzy gray hair that had some blonde highlights. Her deep, blue eyes that captivated people were replaced by dull brown eyes that were mixed with blue. She was hideous.
Caroline went home and cried in her room. Stupid emerald. She thoughts of lots of plans to get rid of the curse. Then, the perfect idea hit her.
She walked along the sidewalk, clutching the emerald necklace.
Caroline saw a woman in a skimpy black bra and leather pants, with an added leather jacket that put the outfit together.
She saw a the outline of two knives in the womans boots, and at least four guns in her jacket.
The woman drawed a pistol and said with a Chicago accent, “What do you want?”
“To give you an emerald necklace worth two hundred thousand dollars. But I guess you dont want it.”
“Give me the necklace.” The woman said and snatched the emerald. She hid the pistol in her jacket and walked across the street to the pawn shop that stood in bad condition.
She sure had some back luck. While she was walking across, she was hit by a speeding bus.
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@peanutBrittle
Not really, ;) the guy making breakfast, jerry, was cooking and thought that his neighbor had come to check on him, but the ‘friendly neighbor’ was actually the killer mimicking the REAL kindly old neighbor!! So,the killer snuck in and um i guess u know what happened next! get it?
I LUVED ALL UR STORIES compared to mine makes mine look stupid ok heres my story its called midnight.emma quickly sat up in bed listening to her surroundings she heard something coming from her living room so she got up and peered cautiously around the door of her room what she saw scared her she saw someone standing in the living room staring straight at her she froze in place numbly and felt that she could not move as it still stared deeply into her eyes in a flash it was inches from her face it whispered a command into her ear she unwantingly obeyed she tilted her head to the side as she felt fangs graze her skin then it peirced her skin draining her of her life she gasped in pain as she was on the verge of death the creature pulled away and wiped away the dripping blood from its lip picked up the unconsious girl and gently laid her on her bed turned and strode away erasing all existince it had ever been there in the morning she awoke with a headache only thinking she had a nightmare she examined her neck in the mirror her neck was still perfectly fine nothing out of the usual so she went about her daily tasks until she got a phone call from a freind saying she needed her to come over ammediatly emma looked at her watch it was 11:58 p.m it was late and she was scared to walk all the way to her freinds house all alone but she was worried for her freind and quickly found the courage she was almost at her freinds house by the time she reached the door she was out of breath from the run there when she knocked on the door her freind arrived surprised and groggy still in her pajamas wondering why her freind was at the door so late at night once emma had fully explaned her freind said then who called you emma said she didnt know but should probally get home it was almost 1:00 a.m in the morning so she said goodbye and began to walk home when she heard a rustling in the bush so she quickend her pace when all a sudden a dark figure jumped out and grabbed her and whispered into her ear do you think im just a dream now it said before peircing her neck with its sharp fangs she felt herself completley drain away of all life as she slowly grew weaker the creature laid the lifeless body onto the ground and flew away.
@Blood Rose
So the killer was cooking the neighbor but mocking the neighbors voice? Nice twist! I thought at first that the neighbor was the killer until I reread the news bulletin.
Frost Bite
One cold night in December, a man who was forgotten and abandoned built a Snowman, then he commited suicide.
I was there eating with my Family when I heard a bullet.
My dad went out to bring the news that a man commited suicide.
Worried, I began to ask countless questions. “But what does he–” I said. It was stopped because I thought I saw the snowman moving. Scared, I pulled the blinds then I reported it to my parents. As usual, they said that it was only your imagination.
The next week, my family and I went to go jogging. When an old lady came running by saying don’t cross that road. She seemed cold, with bite marks on her face. We replied “Why? Is there something that should be afraid of?” The Old woman worriedly replied “I warn you, don’t go there!” Then she ran away.
We followed her suggestion.
The next day, I told my friend Amy the whole thing.
Later on, she was found dead with Bite marks on her whole body. The killer was never found. I suspect it was the Man’s spirit that possesed that snowman. It’s never melting.
Funny Terror
#1 Cereal Killer
Max read the news paper. There was a killer on the loose, so he locked all the windows and doors. When he went to sleep, he heard a splashing sound: spill, slip, splash! it went, through the kitchen, spill, slip splash! up the stairs. Spill, slip, splash! in the hallway upstairs. Spill, slip, splash! Max screamed, and did not dare to open his eyes. He did, and saw a milk carton in the door way of his room.
#2 “Santa Claws is comin’ for ya!”
Mrs. Jock lived in a house alone, with only a dog. It was christmas eve, and Mrs. Jock didn’t have any company. Then, she heard something coming from the fireplace. “Santa Claws is comin’ for you!” A voice said. “DOWN, THE CHIMNEY!” Mrs. Jock thought it was her imagination, so she tried to relax. “SANTA HAS A GIFT JUST FOR YOU!” Then, a fat man fell out of the fire place, with a sack full of company, but they weren’t alive.
#3 The steak
A cow farmer had recently killed one of his cows for meat. When he was in his bed reading, he heard a voice: “Farmer, get ready!” “Farmer, it’s time for MY revenge.” “FARMER, HOPE YA LIKE BBQ!” The farmer woke up, felt himself and freaked. He turned into meat, and the soul of the cow was munching away.
#4 Gonna eat ya
Jess, Bella, and May all went to a haunted house. Then Jess heard a voice: “Gonna eat ya, gonna eat ya, gotcha, gonna eat ya.” She left the house. Then Bella heard the same voice and ran home. May went up the stairs and opened the bathroom door. She heard the voice coming from the bath. The opened the curtain, and found a monkey picking it’s nose.
#5 The ring
Nancy received a ring from her boy friend. When she put on the ring, she asked her boy friend to take it off. It would not budge. They tried oil, butter, and cutting it off. Finally Nancy got it of, but the ring ripped of the finger. “I should of told you I was a corpse.”
here’s another one! (really, i’m not a man, I’m a girl)
FRIENDLY NEIGHBOR:
Really, no need to insult, like I said, i’m just a kindly old man… on the news this morning, there was a highlight, and it was titled, *The Magician on the loose! Serial killer and mental patient escaped from hospital. Now believed to be on Loose Board Avenue! All citizens are strongly advised to lock windows and doors! Has the ability to mimic peoples’ voices! We have no concrete physical appearance yet, but all are advised to take strong precautions!*
This neighbor, Jerry doesn’t really watch the news or listen to the radio that often so I decided to, um, check on him. I knocked on the door, anxiously.”Jerry, Jerry! Are you in there?” No answer. “Jerry!” That was weird… it was unlocked. I slowly opened the door. Some of the window were wide open, catching the cool breeze. All was silent until I walked further into the house and heard sizzling. It sounded like Jerry was making breakfast. I really should teach him a lesson about those doors and windows! The killer could just walk right in!
“Jerry, you ought to lock those windows and doors! There’s a crazed killer on the loose! It was on the news!” He was turned around away from me making breakfast. Jerry’s voice was hard to hear through the clanging of pans but it still was him, right?
“Really, Mr. Martin? In broad daylight?”
“Why, yes!” I continued. “He has the ability to mimic peoples voices and he is on our street!” Jerry paused in making his breakfast. He seemed somewhat suspicious and that made me doubt coming over there. “Oh… how funny that you should mention that, Martin, I just was-” He turned around and a horrible realization mast have dawned on him. He looked at me and screamed and screamed.
“Bye, bye, Jerry.” I said. “You can never trust even the friendliest of neighbors! Bye, bye!”
phew…! hope you liked it!! feed back and constructive criticism would be nice, too!
FRUSTRATION:
(I hope you like it:)
I remember the good old days. It was my violin concert competition and from there on things took a bad turn. I won against my rival, Jeanne, and boy, am I sorry for that. She was so much better then me and by pure luck i had won. Really, I was terrible. I would always get this one note wrong and it came out a horrible twanging sound.It was really frustrating. People had said that Jeanne was a witch in my town, especially the kids in my class in first grade, but that was silly, right? Wrong. After the competition, Jeanne was furious. She muttered something to me and stormed off, without a congratulation or a good job! I thought it was a bit frustrating. But no, it was a little more than that. That night, I practiced the violin again, and got that note wrong. I was extremely frustrated and cried a little bit, too! That night I fell fast sleep when I heard my violin song, making that horrible noise… awful! I thought it was just in my head, so I shrugged it off and tried to sleep again. No, it came back, more sorrowful and eerie this time. I couldn’t sleep for the whole night! I ran around the house screaming when my parents asked me if I was feeling okay. I would not calm down. They, those crazy people, eventually sent me away to a big white building, and I wouldn’t stop hearing that song in my head. Now i don’t sleep, I don’t eat, don’t speak a word for that dratted song is now in my head for eternity and it sounds more threatening and disturbing every time. I have told you this because you are the only living being that I know will listen to my story… AND I AM NOT CRAZY! NOT CRAZY, I TELL YOU! I’M TRYING TO EXPLAIN BUT THAT WRETCHED SONG IS ALWAY IN MY MIND! YOU WILL UNDERSTAND, WON’T YOU? AAAHHHH! I AM HERE FOREVER SUFFERING THE CURSE! I AM NOT CRAZY, DO YOU HEAR ME! HAHAHA! DO YOU HEAR THE SONG NOW? LISTEN, FOOL! CAN YOU HEAR IT NOW? CAN YOU HEAR IT?!?!!?!??!?!?!?!?
Close the door
“Finally!” Renee shouted entering the new home. “Mum! I’m going to go up to my room now!” Grabbing all her things, she made her way to her brand new room. To her surprise, she found the room filled with dolls,books,a wardrobe,a dresser,and bed. “I wonder why the previous owners left their things here.” Renee said to herself. She was startled when her mum entered the room. Staring at the room, the mum exclaimed “Hm.. That’s odd. I guess the family before us were in a hurry and left their things here.” Renee replied in her sweetest voice “Can we please keep them? They’re still in good condition! And I don’t want them to go to waste! Mum I think that we-” Her mother interrupted “If you like the room so much,then okay dear.” Jumping up and down, Renee grabbed a doll from the shelf and began to play with it while the mother went down to make dinner. After fifteen minutes of playing with everything in the room,Renee grew bored. She decided to explore the house being a curious girl. The house was indeed big. It had a total of 9 rooms. Every room loaded with antique furniture. Yet a room in particular struck Renee’s fancy. It was the only room that was locked. For twenty minutes , the girl tried to unlock the door yet had no luck.  She went down to the kitchen and asked her mother for the keys to the rooms. The mother gave her a stern look, “If you lose them I swear to God Renee I’ll hit you until you bleed.” Obeying her mum’s orders she took the keys and ran up to the locked room. Fussing with the keys,Renee had trouble opening the door. Suddenly, a weak scream was heard. It had to be coming from the other room. Finally,Renee managed to open the door. Excitement filled her. She was horrified to find a woman with a gag in her mouth,she had been brutally scarred,and nude. Renee saw the tear streaks on the poor woman’s face. A dark figure emerged from the shadows. He wore a long white labcoat with faint blood stains on it. Torture weapons were hung up on the walls. He seemed like a mad scientist. He grinned and exclaimed, “Just close the door.”Â
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Hallucinations
I have a good life. I’m married and soon to have a baby boy. I’m thinking about naming him Sevi. I work in a chemical lab. I only joined that crappy job thinking it was a rush of adrenaline. Turns out all I do is throw a few chemicals into some kind of green liquid and wait for something to happen. Yet never ever did.Â
 Sevi’s due tomorrow. Me and Dieter, (my husband) are so excited. Strangest thing happened at work today, my co partner,Günther seemed so paranoid and obnoxious. He was always a happy person,always trying to impress everyone. When I told him about Sevi he replied, “Ya know what Katrin? I honestly couldn’t give a crap.” I was so shocked considering Günther was such a religious man he never cursed. Yet people can change. Oh well.
 It’s been two days since my beautiful boy was born. I keep on having the same nightmare. It starts off like this: Me and Dieter are having dinner, chatting amongst ourselves about our day and such,while Sevi is sleeping in our bedroom. Throughout our conversation , Sevi wakes up and begins to cry. I knew that all babies tend to do that so I went to the bedroom and held him softly. He turns his face to me,revealing his horribly disfigured face. His tan skin turns extremely pale,his mouth is opened in a silent scream,and his eyes are gone,nothing there just hollow sockets. Ever since then that monstrous figure is  everywhere. I see him at the market,the mall,and often sitting against the front door. My husband says I’m just seeing things. Does he think I’ve gone crazy? He suggests that I see a physiatrist! Some people!
 Today was enough. That little lump has ruined my life. I’m unable to focus on anything because of the creature! So when Dieter went to work, the disfigured baby had appeared in Sevi’s bed! Without hesitation, I grabbed it and threw it in the oven. Turning to full blast,I looked at my watch. It was time for work. I decided to leave the house,Dieter would be home in five minutes anyway. So Sevi isn’t a problem.Â
When I arrived to work a group of masked men were putting up a sign:
CAUTION THIS LABORATORY HAS BEEN CLOSED DOWN FOR DEADLY SUBSTANCES BEING INTRODUCED INTO THE OXYGEN. MAY CAUSEÂ
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Note: I’ve gotten emails asking me why I name my protagonists and characters such weird names it’s because I’m German xD so these names seem normal to me. Can I get some feedback please xO?
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I luv dis web site.here’s my story:
The clown balloon
One day, a 5 year old girl named Mary that went to the circus. She saw a pretty clown balloon, so she bought it. When her family got home, Mary was the last through the garage door. She left the balloon in the garage and was so tired, she left the door open. Just when she was about to go to sleep, he heard a voice: “Mary!” it whispered, “I’m coming for YOU!” Mary screamed for her parents, but they didn’t hear her, so they didn’t come. “Mary, i’m in your hall way!” “Mary, i’m on the first step.” Mary was really scared, so she tried to ignore it. “Mary, i’m on the top step. Mary, i’m outside your room, Mary, i’m beside your bed.” “MARY I’VE GOT YOU!” The clown balloon ripped of her arms, legs,
and head. The next morning her parents found Mary without her legs, arms, and head.
The clown balloon was back in the circus, and another girl bough it, and the same thing happened to her.
There was once a girl named Shymille she loved to laugh,But sometimes she would laugh too much,she loved to tease this pudgy girl named Riley,She would touch her neck fat and laugh,”don’t touch my neck,don’t touch my neck.”,because riley used to say this,yet she would ignore it and kept on bullying her,one day she noticed riley was gone,she got angry because bullying her was part of her daily routine,as she went to bed she heard someone knocking on my door,when she answered the door she was shocked to find riley standing there,she pushed shymille on the ground and laughed “don’t touch my neck,don’t touch my neck,well i’ll touch yours !”,she tackled shymille on the ground and slowly slit her throat and cut up her neck into small pieces,the next morning shymille’s parents were shocked to find such a horryfying scene the found a note that said “sorry i touched her neck”….The End
by the way it’s called,”DON’T TOUCH MY NECK”
Hobbies
Im glad i got out of that awful hospital…
HI!im Kyle, im a senior in highschool. People know me there as a captain of the football team. They also see me as handsome and good looking guy. Many girls fall for my charms and wanted me so badly, But i only have one girl in my heart Stacy. She’s a beautiful and wonderful girl. Full of talent and kinda shy to show anyone. But she brightens up my world.
I had a perfect world. Full of love and friendship. But i get the feeling that somethings missing in my heart like something is not right. Sometimes i felt an adrenaline in my body like i wanted something. I like to sit in dark places and think what was wrong, Now I know….
I found a hobby it isnt perfect but what the heck
its really fun when you get use to it. when you slice them up and its making slashing sounds and when you open it up you’ll see the parts. I like my hobby very much indeed I do. I always do this every week and it makes me smile now my whole world is perfect.
Everyone loves my hobby. I did this to them also.
I hang some parts as my trophy and i cook them too. All those mess they’re making is now my swimming pool.
What ever happened to my girlfriend you say?
Well she’s right here with her red dress and her long smiley face cooling herself in my refrigirator. I did it to her also But very very slowly.
So I Love my Hobby Do you want to try it too?
Close the door
“Finally!” Renee shouted entering the new home. “Mum! I’m going to go up to my room now!” Grabbing all her things, she made her way to her brand new room. To her surprise, she found the room filled with dolls,books,a wardrobe,a dresser,and bed. “I wonder why the previous owners left their things here.” Renee said to herself. She was startled when her mum entered the room. Staring at the room, the mum exclaimed “Hm.. That’s odd. I guess the family before us were in a hurry and left their things here.” Renee replied in her sweetest voice “Can we please keep them? They’re still in good condition! And I don’t want them to go to waste! Mum I think that we-” Her mother interrupted “If you like the room so much,then okay dear.” Jumping up and down, Renee grabbed a doll from the shelf and began to play with it while the mother went down to make dinner. After fifteen minutes of playing with everything in the room,Renee grew bored. She decided to explore the house being a curious girl. The house was indeed big. It had a total of 9 rooms. Every room loaded with antique furniture. Yet a room in particular struck Renee’s fancy. It was the only room that was locked. For twenty minutes , the girl tried to unlock the door yet had no luck.  She went down to the kitchen and asked her mother for the keys to the rooms. The mother gave her a stern look, “If you lose them I swear to God Renee I’ll hit you until you bleed.” Obeying her mum’s orders she took the keys and ran up to the locked room. Fussing with the keys,Renee had trouble opening the door. Suddenly, a weak scream was heard. It had to be coming from the other room. Finally,Renee managed to open the door. Excitement filled her. She was horrified to find a woman with a gag in her mouth,she had been brutally scarred,and nude. Renee saw the tear streaks on the poor woman’s face. A dark figure emerged from the shadows. He wore a long white labcoat with faint blood stains on it. Torture weapons were hung up on the walls. He seemed like a mad scientist. He grinned and exclaimed, “Just close the door.”Â
Observe Privacy. There once was a pervert, named Hubert. Once in a Hotel he had to share rooms with his Assistant. Jeniffer. When she was Bathing, He peeped into a small hole where she can look in the Bathroom. But one day, the hole was fixed and He couldn’t resist to look at his gorgeous assistant. One day, when the Assistant was sightseeing in the hotel, he secretly got a knife in his shoe for protection. He used that to make a hole where he can see her bathing. One day, the hotel was loud and everyone was screaming to see a Dead woman on the ground. It looks like she fell and broke her neck. Hubert went out to discover that she was Jeniffer. Shocked he ran into his room and locked. Then he heard someone Bathing. Surprised he saw that it was Jeniffer-Except she looked very pale. She turned at him and her eyes were red and bloody. She was holding a knife and she stabbed herself 3 times. Then she went to the hole and before Hubert could back out, The knife poked his eyeballs. Poor Hubert if only he observed privacy.
Death Magic
Once upon a time there was a myth in Finland.
Once there was 2 girl The one was careless selfish and pretty. The other one was tan very generous and careful their names were Alivi and Amici.
As Alivi was putting make up and Amici was reading a newspaper they saw there was a coming soon “Feast your eyes on the Carnival’s Magic” It was on Sunday evening.
Amici ran upstairs to her twin and showed it to her.
The teens were asking their parents for permission.
The parents agreed.
They were now in the carnival.
As it was only Afternoon they decided to eat supper first.
As the sun was setting, the carnival was open. They sat on the first row where they can see clearly.
In the middle of the show Alivi said that it was fake. The magician said…
“If its fake, why don’t you be the volunteerer huh?”
Amici disagreed and went home.
Alivi stayed and said, “Yes I will to prove this show is Bogus! Pure Fake!”
The Magician said…
“She’ll disappear in a second, but she’ll come back in half”
She thought to her self “How can I disappear? This is so fake, why does anyone even watch this?”
The Magician went inside the box and began to use a creepy fluid that created a dimension.
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Alivi was very scared, she said to him “PLease let me out, I was mistaken, Your magic is not fake!”
The Magician payed no attention.
He pushed her into the dimension and whispered Yes, indeed it is Not magic, Its fake.
Alivi was never seen again and The Magician was arrested.
Yearbook Picture
Here I am, sobbing and quivering in the corner of a locked classroom. It’s much past the after hours of the school, and there are no teachers here to help me. In fact, I only came in here after school to retrieve a few items, but that was when I spotted a yearbook. With trembling hands, I picked it up and glanced at the open page. My yearbook picture is circled with red permanent marker. Scrawled underneath it are two words that sent a shiver down my spine: ‘You’re next.’
This is exactly how the other girls on our cheer squad were warned of their death, not long after the prank.
A girl in our grade, Aura, was constantly being pranked by my best friend Taylor, who is considered to be the most poplar girl in school. It began when Aura, who is considered to be pretty nerdy, actually made the cheerleading squad. Taylor felt so jealous of her and decided to drug her drink at our football game after party. It worked, because not long after, Aura was passed out on the couch. Taylor even paid a creepy perverted guy in our grade to pretend to make out with Aura while she took pictures.
Even though I knew it was wrong, I couldn’t help but have a good laugh. That is, until after the party ended. Aura never woke up. Taylor had killed her, and now we were to dispose of the body.
Taylor, the squad, and I piled into her car with Aura’s lifeless, limp body. We drove out to a deserted area and pulled into the driveway of an abandoned, supposedly haunted farmhouse. The chill autumn air made our teeth chatter as we searched for a place to hide the dead body. I was walking around behind the old barn when something caught my eye. It was a well. I took my flashlight and peered down into it. For a well, it was pretty deep. At the bottom I could faintly see wet muck.
We disposed of Aura’s body, swore never to tell, and then went home.
There were news reports almost each night about the search for Aura, who was presumed missing.
A few weeks later, the search was called off and the news about Aura seemed to fade, until disaster struck.
One by one, all seven girls from the squad, not including Taylor and I, began to disappear. When the bodies were found, a school yearbook with their picture circled in red ink was discovered at the crime scene. I believe it is Aura, seeking her vengeance. Soon she’ll be coming for me, and finally, Taylor.
I hear something rattle the door. Good thing it’s locked. I feel frightened though when I hear the “pop” of the lock and see the knob twist open. To my luck, it’s Taylor, who is out of breath.
“I-It’s her,” Taylor chokes through breaths, “A-Aura has come for us!”
Suddenly, Taylor stops panting and gazes at me. She closes the door and locks it with a spare key that she managed to steal.
“I’m sorry, but you knew too much.” Taylor says while pulling a knife from behind her back.
Yeah I know this wasn’t scary and it was predictable! I don’t even know if SFK looks down here anymore… X/
This story is about a young Japanese girl named Saruka. One day in 2006 in Fall River, Massachusetts she was on the way to the grocery store, when she stopped in front of an old cabin. Saruka was one of those girls who enjoyed the scary things and wanted to go into the cabin just to cure her curiosity. When Saruka got out of her car she smelt a horrible smell that smelt kind of like rotting flesh. Every step Saruka took she smelt got stronger and stronger. When she got up to the cabin it was dead silent. “Hello, hello is anyone in here?†Saruka got no response.
Saruka went around the cabin just to explore. She stopped a room that looked like it could have been a nursery one time. Saruka went into the room and then suddenly BAM! The door shut behind her. Saruka ran over to the door and pounded on it as hard as she could, screaming “LET ME OUT! LET ME OUT!!†She heard a laughing that sounded like an eleven year old behind her. Saruka slowly turned around to see that there was a pale girl with black hair and a white ripped-up dress. She also noticed that her mouth was sewn shut, her name was Jenny. Saruka screamed at the top of her lungs and then kicked the door down. She ran outside, got into her car, and drove off.
Saruka drove away as fast as she could………….. Then all of a sudden the same girl that she saw in the room in the cabin appeared right in the middle of the street. Saruka slammed on her brake, drove right into a tree and passed out. Jenny took Saruka into a strange place in the cabin. It looked like a surgeon room. Jenny sewed Saruka’s lips together just like Jenny has had hers sewn. Saruka went missing and when the cops found her, Saruka’s lips were sewn and she died ‘cause of too much blood loss. 3 years later another girl named Amber went into that same cabin and got killed by Saruka by getting her lips sewn.
*** This story is called Mouth Sewn Shut
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The Movie
As Megan walked into the empty theater room a shiver ran down her spine. She was a horror lover,always wanting to get a good scare. But this time she didn’t feel so comfortable watching a horror film. She heard about this movie from the Internet. It said that anyone who watched the movie were never the same again. To her surprise,there were no previews just a big black screen. Megan wiggled in her chair until the movie started. The plot seemed very suspenseful and scary. It was about a girl (who’s face never showed until the end) who lived an ordinary life,yet in every scene a man dressed in black was in the background watching and recording her every move. Around the ending of the movie,the girl is now fully grown and heart broken after her beloved husband and new born baby are tortured and killed in front of her. When the woman was sulking in her bedroom the door bell rang. She opens the door to find the man dressed in black. The man pulls out torture weapons and begins to abuse the poor woman this goes on for about thirty minutes. Suddenly the man stops,panting he moves away for the screen to reveal the face of the woman.
It was Megan.
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screaming
when i was younger i wasn’t scared of monsters, ghosts, goblins, but i was scared of one thing, dont judge me, theres a reason why im scared of this, my only fear is zombies. the reason why is because, ive seen one. i was in the woods with my three guy friends Jake, Marshall, and Alex i had a video camera with a light, of course my parents didn’t really trust with me and my “guy” friends, but we were camping out and me and Marshall, went to explore around camp “Marshall its really pretty out here huh?” “It sure is”
*crack* “What was that?” “I have no clue” i shined that light to were the crack came from and saw this hurt man and i said “hey dude, are you ok?” no response, Marshall said, ” dude, DUDE!” he started walking twords us and this garggleing moan like hissing thing, and i was like ” DUDE MARSHALL HE ISN’T HUMAN!!” and his arm fell off, and he hissed moaned again, and we screamed and i threw a rock at his head, it cracked a little and i dropped the camera and ran Marshall in front of me, and we called my mom to pick us up. about 20 minutes later she came and that guy came back but he was in front of the car, my mom said ” NOW WHAT DO WE DO!” ” RUN HIM OVER!” me, Marshall,Jake, and Alex said at the same time, and i added “SO HE DOESN’T SPREAD!!!” so my mom punched the gas and ran over him about five six times and called the police, they recovered the body and the officer said “this man was infected with another kind of rabies, thank god he didnt attack you kids!” i had a cut on my ankle ’cause a lower branch scratched, so thats my story, and please dont make fun of me all my friends and my mom experienced this, and we have NEVER gone there again
A love story
There was a girl named Kelly and she went to a boarding school. Her dorm neighbor was named John. They would always talk and they soon became a couple. They were madly in love.
One day, Kelly said she was going to be outside and would be late for dinner. She went to the backyard. After about a half an hour, she got too hot, so she went in through the back door. When she came to the dinner table, she saw John making out with her roommate, Angel. Kelly started to yell and cry to John at the top of her lungs. She ran into her room and started sulking. She was very depressed.
The next day, John came to Kelly’s room to apologize. There was a very loud slamming on the door. He opened her door and was shocked at what he saw. Kelly had been hung, and the slamming on the door was her body hitting it. John ran into the kitchen and called 911.
The police came and saw Kelly, still slamming on the door. There was no evidence of crime, so they assumed it was a suicide even though she left no suicide note. She had a funeral and a proper burial.
That night, John was awoken by a crumpling noise coming from under his pillow. He looked under and saw a piece of paper. It read:
Don’t mourn for me any longer. I will be back very soon…
-Kelly
He was kind of freaked out, but it was probably just a prank pulled on him by his roommate, and not a very good one either. He crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it in the trash.
The next day, he always had the weird sensation that someone was watching him. He heard cries and screams in a female voice. That night, he couldn’t sleep. He kept drifting off and then waking up to the slightest sounds. At one point, he was sleeping and woke up to footsteps towards his room. He saw a feminine figure in the doorway. “I told you I would be back”, she said. Angel walked into the room, but she had Kelly’s voice. “Angel?”, John asked. He was shocked. “No, I’m KELLY!”, she screamed. Angel was possesessed by Kelly’s ghost. Kelly’s spirit flew out of Angel’s body and she collapsed on the floor. She flew to John and strangled him.
The police came the next day and investigated the room. The only evidence they found was angel on the ground and a crumpled note under John’s pillow. Angel was accused of murder and was sentenced for life.
After I told that story to my mom, her eyes got wide.”There is something I should tell you. Your aunt Kelly died by suicide when she went to boarding school”…
(Hope you like it. I also wrote vacant house. Can I get feedback on this story please?)
Evil forest –
There is a forest near town, which nobody dares enter anymore. It is greatly feared. Many people have wandered into the forest, disappeared to never to be seen or heared from again.
There was a kid named “Davis”, the new kid in town. He was very adventurous, and nosy, too. He took no heed to the stories of the missing persons and decided to explore the forest anyway.
A brief few moments into the forest, he was begining to think he was being watched, and felt uneasy. There was a strange sence of danger in the atmosphere. Davis Could now here a cruel chitter as the harsh breeze swayed through the woodland trees, scattering dead leaves amongst him. Has he looked ahead, he could see an old swing bench, strung to the tree, almost completely overgrown with leaves and ivory. It wood be good to relax and take in the scenery, he thought.
Sitting down on the old bench, as it creeked, slightly, he felt like was in front of an ordiance. Glancing around, no one was there. He put it down with the scary stories he’d heard. He closed his eyes and dozed off slightly, but was rudely awoken by a rustling sound, then a tight, supressing tingling in his arm. Glancing down, he could no longer see his right arm. To his terror, most of his body was covered in thick vines. He began to shout, but his voice was soon muffled as the stemy leaves forced its way down his mouth. He struggles with all the effort he had, but it was no use. It was too strong. The Vine branches extened further choking and crushing Davis, plastering over him until he could no longer be seen.
Like other missing persons, he too was added to the missing persons list.
(Hope you all enjoy the story.)
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Shadow Puppets
Five year old Ethan walked up to Nate’s house in a starry night. He found him getting ready for the plans they had for tonight. “Are we ready to go Captain?” Ethan said with a smile on his face. Nate laughed and nodded his head. Nate lived next to a forest, he and Ethan would go camping every Friday with their parents. In minutes, they had arrived in the center of the forest. “Could you hand me that hammer Ethan?” Nate’s dad asked. Once the two families had set up their tents they began to play,laugh,sing,eat,and simply have fun. After the night was done it was time to go to bed. Ethan and Nate snickered , “Wanna go to Dead Man’s Creek and make shadow puppets on the ground?” Ethan whispered. Nate agreed, the two children grabbed their flashlights and they were off. “That looks like a bunny!” Nate exclaimed pushing his blonde curls to the side. Shadow puppet after another,the two boys laughter filled the forest. “Hey!” Ethan shouted. “That’s a really good one Nate! Is it supposed to be a knife?” Nate didn’t reply. Ethan looked over and found him shaking, “Th-That’s not m-me..”
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You’re not allowed
In an old town in Germany,lived a rich couple filled with greed,never to offer a better even one euro. Yet their only son was always kind and loving. He would sneak fruits and bread for the needy,he would find a stray dog and kindly give it shelter.
One day while the boy was feeding an abandoned cat a piece of bread,his mother caught him . “Johnathan!!” His mother scolded, “What do you think your doing you ungrateful little scum! Me and your father give you riches and you choose to give it to the needy?” Raising her arm,she slapped him. The boy went up to his room, crying. His mother killed the cat,and went up to the boy’s room. “You’re not alloweed to drink,eat,or have fun for five days!” She screamed in an angry voice. Johnathan looked up and said, “But.. I can’t, you know about my medical con-” His mother interrupted , “It’s what you get for trying to ‘help’ the needy!”
The next three days the boy had suffered too much. Everyday he would ask the same question,”Mummy can I drink?” And the mother would have the same reply, “You’re not alloweed.” He soon died from dehydration. The woman stared at his carcass. She grabbed him and threw him into the wine cellar. She knew that if her husband found out she would join her son. That same night, her husband arrived “Hello dear,where’s my little boy?” The wife gazed up at her handsome husband and cooed, “Oh my love, he ran away.” The man went crazy , “And you let him?!?” He slapped her back and forth. After fifteen minutes of abuse , the man grew tired and went to bed. Sobbing, the wife went to bed as well. Around 12:00, the wife awoke in a cold sweat.
She was craving a cup of wine. Staggering down the stairway,she made her way to the wine cellar where she heard a strange noise. As if some one was rambling through items. In shock. She opened the cellar to find her son, decaying and holding an axe. She screamed in horror, “My dear boy! I am your mother! Aren’t you going to let me live?” The boy limped over to her and replied, “You’re not alloweed.”
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the rabbit… my name is Oliver.me and my friend,T.j adopted a rabbit.the rabbit’s name is Joey.T.j came over today.when i greeted him at the door, Joey disappeared.me and T.j looked every where.we even checked outside if he ran away.when we went in to the house, T.j was pale and staring at my shoes.i asked,”why are you staring at my shoes?” sputtering he replied,”loo-kk at your s-sshoes.”i looked down…(hope you like it!… it means he stepped on the rabbit)
Ticking Noise. It was a warm night in July. A boy named James had woken up at around 11:50 am. ” What is that annoying noise?” James asked to his older brother, John. ” It sounds like a clock.” said John calmly. ” But we don’t own a old fashion clock, we only have a digital one!” said James. ” Don’t get your ponytail in a twist, maybe mom and dad just bought a clock. Just go to sleep!” “Ok.” When James was fast asleep, John snuck out of bed. He went all the way to the nearest park. He had also brought his most prized possessions with him. Within a moment, the house exploded. John yelled ” That’s for mistreating me for 17 years!” he then went to a near hotel to check in. He went in and immediately flopped on the bed. He slepped great for the whole night. When morning rose, he went down to the pool the hotel had. It went as deep as 13 feet. He wasn’t scared like his brother would be so he dived in at the 13 foot mark. He touched the floor. As soon as he tried to get up, he couldn’t. He opened his eyes and saw that his brother was holding him down. ” And this is for killing me!” After about 5 minutes, John died. ” Now you can be with your sister in hell!” said James.
Hi guys~! It’s me, the annoying writer with lots of stories xD. So here’s a new story. I hope you like it and get’s posted. xD!
Title: Ugly
Caroline flashed the emerald around. It hung on her V-neck perfectly, the diamonds glittering and shining. They were real, and so was the emerald. It was called The Stone of Beauty. Anyone rumored to wear it grew prettier everyday if they did nice deeds. And if you were mean, you grew uglier and uglier by day.
Unfortunately, Caroline tended to be mean. When she saw homeless people with a hat out for people to put money in, she stole the hat and snickered. She cheated on her handsome boyfriend with various men, their age ranging from 17 to 45. Caroline told people they were ugly.
Everyone was worried for her. After all, she would turn ugly.
Caroline just rolled her eyes with a smirk and said, “It’s just a myth. Huh Poochie?” She petted her toy poodle, Poochie.
But then, things got bad. She broke her leg while rehearsing their cheer for the Championship. She was forced to wore a hideous pink cast that reached her thigh. Everyone made fun of her and laughed. Caroline Greene, convinced that the myth would not happen. But there she was, with a cast on her leg.
Caroline still rolled her eyes at every comment about the myth. She knew nothing else would happen. Would something happen? Caroline thought after cursing a girl out.
Poochie started to whimper.
“Whats wrong boy?” Caroline asked the girl.
Poochie jumped out of her arms and ran to a random boy. The boy winked at Caroline and picked the poodle up and walked away.
Caroline was puzzled. Why had Poochie done that?
She walked to the bathroom with her bejewled crutches to apply a coat of lip gloss.
When she looked in the mirror, she saw someone completely different. Her platinum curly blonde hair was gone, replaced by frizzy gray hair that had some blonde highlights. Her deep, blue eyes that captivated people were replaced by dull brown eyes that were mixed with blue. She was hideous.
Caroline went home and cried in her room. Stupid emerald. She thoughts of lots of plans to get rid of the curse. Then, the perfect idea hit her.
She walked along the sidewalk, clutching the emerald necklace.
Caroline saw a woman in a skimpy black bra and leather pants, with an added leather jacket that put the outfit together.
She saw a the outline of two knives in the womans boots, and at least four guns in her jacket.
The woman drawed a pistol and said with a Chicago accent, “What do you want?”
“To give you an emerald necklace worth two hundred thousand dollars. But I guess you dont want it.”
“Give me the necklace.” The woman said and snatched the emerald. She hid the pistol in her jacket and walked across the street to the pawn shop that stood in bad condition.
She sure had some back luck. While she was walking across, she was hit by a speeding bus.