REVENGE (A THIRD PERSONS' POINT OF VIEW) Friday in classroom, a teacher announced that they will have a camping trip tomorrow and bring your own camping necessities. Everyone got excited to hear that except ALEXA. She knows she'll get bullied again in there. She didnt wanna go but the teacher said its mandatory so she doesn't have a choice. Next day, the class arrived at the camping site at around 5pm. Everyone got busy unpacking, building their tents and preparing food. They also made a bonfire where they ate their dinner and talk a bit. MOLLY offered everyone a drink she secretly brought which is alcohol that looks like juice. MOLLY gave everyone a cup of alcohol including ALEXA. ALEXA hesitated at first but she drink it afterward. She drink and drink some more until she didn't know what she's doing. Little did they know, JD is taking a video of ALEXA. Monday. Everyone went to school. Everything seems normal until the teacher arrives. The teacher learned that someone brought alcohol secretly at the camp. ALEXA eagerly said that it was MOLLY. JD got angry to ALEXA for pointing fingers at her girlfriend MOLLY. JD took his cellphone and posted the video of ALEXA in a famous social media app. He even shared it with ALEXA. ALEXA heard heard her phone's tone and saw that JD shared a video with her and everyone else. She saw her video wherein she's just wearing her underwear and dancing beside the bonfire while everyone in the background were laughing at her. ALEXA got angry at JD. She run to the nearest comfort room and cries. She kept on reading the comments of her classmates and schoolmates. Until she can't take it anymore. She runs to the staircase going to the rooftop of the 5 story building. There she wrote a comment... ONE BY ONE I'LL REMEMBER ONE BY ONE I KNOW ONE BY ONE I'LL REVENGE ONE BY ONE YOU'LL GO She jumped off the building and died. Days went by. Everyone seems sad. Everyone seems bored. Night came and everything feels different. The next day, news arrived at school that half of the students in their class got into different accidents including her girlfriend MOLLY. Then JD remembers the last words ALEXA left behind. He knows he's gonna be next. He called a priest that night and when things became horrifying, the priest started to say prayers and started to throw holy water in every corner of his house. Suddenly, everything went back to normal. He felt safe now. 5 YEARS LATER, I became JD's girlfriend. He's now 4th year college and I'm 1st year college. We're in the same university. It's semester break so I invited JD to go hiking with me. Then there, I killed him. Looking like an accident. Guess who am I? I'm TESS the sister of ALEXA. (SORRY IF ITS TOO LONG) PS. I want BARBIE_BOY to have the extra crate if i ever win
Once there was a little girl named Molly. Molly lived in a small Scotish with her family. Molly was different than most kids her age due to being very short. She tried to play with the other kids but they would climb trees or something else that Molly couldn't do because if her height. That left Molly to do what she loved walk by the town's horse farm. The other thing that stood out was the loch that no one would let the plays at. One day one of the kids Molly tried to play with, suggested that they go to the loch. Molly wanted to object but decided against it so she could at least play with them. All the kids immediately starting splashing in the loch's shallow shore. "Ahhh." Molly screamed suddenly running out. "What is it?" One of the kids asked trying to gold back a laugh. "Something bit me." Molly said shivering. She showed them her leg that had a small red mark on it. But no one believed her. The next day Molly followed the kids back to the loch. She had a sinking feeling in het stomache that something wasn't right about that place. When they arrived the kids stood in shock. A beautiful white horse stood at the loch's edge drinking from the murky water. "It must be from the horse farm." A girl exclaimed about it. The kids slowly appaorched it. Surprisingly the horse didn't run away but instead moved closer and knelt down. Everyone quickly pet it and Molly couldn't believe how soft it was. Though something wasn't right she had never seen a horse likw this at the nearby farm. And the owner didn't seem worried that one was missing. Soon the oldest of the children mounted the horse. To everyone's surprise the horse didn't try to knock her off. One by one the children boarded the horse's back. When ever someone got on the horse appeared to grow in length, much to everyone's delight. Soon seven of them were on the horse. Molly however, was still taken a back by this horse. Soon everyone was begging her to get on. Wanting to fit in Molly tried to board but she was to short. Upsettingly Molly slowly walked away and didn't stop until she was home. The other children didn't seem bothered by Molly leaving and neither did the horse, which soon got up and started moving. It quickly trotted into the water as all seven children on it cheered. Unknowingly to them the horse soon took them underwater. When they were fully submerged they started to panic. Frantically they tried to get off but found that they were stuck. Slowly each of them drowned one by one. Until all of the corpses sunk to the bottom. The next Molly found her friends missing. The town searched in panic for the seven kids but to no aveal. With out much thought Molly found herself walking towards the loch where she last them. There she nearly ran away screaming at the sight. At the shore where pieces of clothing and seven hearts. All the children had died and were now only hearts except for the one who was too short to ride.
This happened in a cabin in the woods not too far from here Me and some friends rented a cabin for a few days as a weekend getaway. There was only one small bedroom and 4 of us so we decided to all sleep downstairs in the living room together on the couch, and on inflatable mattresses. Just as we turned the lights off and were ready to shut our eyes for sleep, the strangest shadow appeared on the ceiling. It looked like what I imagine a shadow of a ghost would look like. Immediately we turned the lights back on to try and figure out what was causing the ghostly shadow. There was nothing. We gave up and turned the lights back off and the shadow was GONE. Or so we thought. It had moved from the ceiling to the wall right in front of us. The girls screamed as they turned the lights back on and saw the ghostly figure hovering over us. Suddenly the power went out and the ghost was gone and so was any shadow of it.
I woke up at the sound of someone knocking at the window. At first I thought it was the window until they knock again from the mirror. I really don't like to have a mirror in my room it's scary. Enjoy my short stories =)
The Tale of Lovers Leap It was a popular camping site for lovers to come to during Friday and Saturday nights. Many have visited the site but still to this day the tale of why its called lovers leap was infamous. Tucked away high in the blue ridge mountains, on foggy night a bunch friends got together as they normally would do to drink beers and sit around getting waisted. The view was beautiful, overlooking the mountain ranges you could see multiple states, although the drop off the cliff was 1200 feet to a rocky bottom. one night shortly after there normal drinking, the pinched there tents on this ledge, then they returned to gather around campfire, one couple that went up had to sneak away from there parents to hide there relationship as it was forbidden for them to date each other, they would regularly sneak away to this spot, they even carved there names into the side of the mountains. One night there parents figured out what they were doing and followed them up to the mountains, shortly after nightfall the couple could hear there names being called, knowing that love was forbidden and having no where to hide and they could not be together, they decided that the only way to be together forever was to leap. Till this day, people who camp there can say hear the voices of parents calling there names through forest as they approach the edge of the cliff, and other campers have been reported as seeing two people jumping off the side of the cliff, but when look over the ledge there no one is there just a rock with two names carved into saying together forever. Cars drive by this area and see two appearatios running towards the cliff, through the fog, when they pull over there no one there ,just a rock with two names carved into saying together forever. they say if camp on this ledge next to this rock with the names carved into that you to will experience the voices of the parents calling for them and the appearations of two lovers taking the ultimate leap of faith.
One night there were four teenagers camping at "Crystal Lake" named Tess, Molly, JD, and Alexa. One day JD had asked "Has anyone ever heard of Crystal Lake?" Molly eyebrows go down and she looks worried " Well.. yeah I've did research on it." Says Molly. Unfortunately Tess ( aka the Glam freak) didn't know what Camp Crystal Lake was so JD had too explain it too her " Well Legend say's theirs a man named Jason and his spirits of his mom are there! I say we all pack up and go check it out for ourselves I mean hey! Maybe it can just be a myth." Said JD All three of the girls flipped out, Tess started too flip out because she doesn't like getting her outfit messed up in the woods, Alexa doesn't like anything too do with things that are irregular too this earth, and Molly just wants too be a book nerd. They all compromised and they got on the boat too Crystal Lake. Later that night when everybody got all suited Molly heard a tap on the glass and quickly turned her head while the others were playing spades. Molly softly said " Hold on guys" and walked towards the window looking too see if anyone or anything was around then when she got too the window a ghostly lady figure popped up in her face, Molly fell back and hugged onto Alexa. Everybody is now looking at Molly weirdly saying "What's wrong", " She's here!" Molly said. "Whose here!" Everybody screamed, "Pamela Voorhees!!" Molly screamed as one tear came out her eye hugged onto Alexa. Everybody thought Molly was crazy but they all saw her too. She didn't pop up in just mirrors.. Tess checked her phone for a second and Jason was set as her wallpaper for a minute she thought that was a joke. But then she checked Molly's Diary and It say "WE'RE GOING TOO GET YOU" in all red ink. JD thought this was too wrong so everybody packed up their stuff and tried too head home but the boats weren't working.. So they discovered car pieces took some of the pieces and put the car pieces all together, they put all their luggage in the car and drove as fast as they can and saw Jason so all three girls are saying "Go faster JD!" JD ends up going 100mph and they all make it home safely we hope THE END.
Most schools in my country have one or more supernatural stories attached to them. They range from creepy to ghostly and are passed from old students to new students. As a new student, I never believed but always discussed it with all my friends. Some schools had the "Bush Baby" which was a creature that was part animal and human and it lute helpless people to it with its cries -it cried like a baby- into the woods. Other schools had "Lady koi koi" who was a lady who walked the halls of school at midnight and wore bright red pumps and whose shoes made the sounds "koi-koi" when she walked. In my school, we had "THE MAN". He was both spirit and also a man. All the years people have known about him, no one had ever caught him. He was never seen during the day, only at night and sometimes in secluded places or really early in the morning i.e 3am. No matter how much we locked and double locked our doors, he always found a way in. That is until I saw him. This was during a 7-day break my school took and usually I travel back home but this particular break, I stayed back to prepare for an upcoming exam. School was deserted which meant bountiful food, lots of space to yourself and boarding house wasn't congested and therefore no reason for me to regret staying behind. I don't recall if it was the third or fourth night; I was asleep on the top bunk in the room I shared with 8 other girls andiI felt something strange touch my foot. I didn't really think much of it so I tried going back to sleep. I felt it again; the touch on my foot and this time I got up from my bed and shun my torch (flashlight) around the room to find the culprit. But there was no one there. Since I was already awake, I decide to go relieve myself in the bathroom. Once I opened the bathroom door (imagine a general bathroom that has 20 stalls and 10 toilets) I saw something at the corner of my eye but when I turned there was no one there. I kept on walking with my torch towards the toilets and that's when I saw him right in front of the 3rd toilet staring straight at me with his black eyes. I screamed and was so scared that I couldn't move. He started walking towards me and I kept screaming and my screams woke up the other students in the boarding house and when they started running towards me, The man disappeared. I told them about what I had seen and the school authorities got wind of what happened and they incited a priest over to bless our school and also to rid our school of evil spirits.
No Title Alexa,Molly and Quinn were now dead. There was a big fire lighting up the dark restricted camp, its illumination penetrated through the deadly silence and void of the camp. From a distance a new sound could be heard, the sound came forth like a broken mix tape. JD appeared, dragging he's feet in a drunk manner. In he's hands was a bottle of Spirytus Polish Vodka, every time he drank, he repeated the words of the song he sang 'hello darkness my old friend'. He wore a red top, he's ripped trousers were black and contained stains of the color of the top he wore. He was without a hat, being born and raised with a hat, on this day the hat was not found. JD found he's friends asleep, amused. He dragged he's friends one by one and layered them together like a pile of sticks, out of he's pocket came out the 'Nokia 3310' of which he used to take a selfie of him and the pile of sticks. JD turned he's attention to the big fire. Amazed at the sight, he wondered how he could keep the fire burning. He turned he's attention back to the pile of sticks, one by one he threw in the fire. Time passed. Time passed again. In the end, he found no more sticks to throw but he that was left. JD was now dead. After a time, the Legend of Null appeared on the scene to 'take care' of the remaining trespassers of the restricted camp, He found no one. Distress and fear grew in him as the thought of trespassers having now turned into ghosts started to form in his mind. The Legend of Null Hide. The End. The Ghosts of Alexa,Molly,Quinn & JD live on in the form of pimd characters. Spooky af.
located in North Carolina;Valley of the Cross meaning where two streams which meet at right angles in the middle of the valley. The mornings are longer in the valley of the cross than any other place in the mountains, and even in summer days the town is very quiet but at night that the evil side of Valle Crucis shows itself. There is a certain stone church, located along Highway 194 just on the edge of town, where among the graves in the cemetery something that could not be from the world steps out of the shadows.It happened one time to two young men where driving on this road around midnight. It was a clear night and the moon was full, soon after the car turned a corner passing the old church, the two young men saw a shadow step out from behind one of the graves to the road in front of them. the men driving tryed to avoid whatever the shadow was on road, It was a dog. But not just a dog. This dog was tall and as big as a man, covered with black fur and showing its big yellow teeth. the eyes were glowing one of the man turned and asked other do you see that? No! his friend replied, and neither did you. The dog began to walk to the car. the driver started the car. They roared off , taking sharp turns and twists of the road. when the driver looked in the mirror he saw the dog was following and coming fast behind the car as the crosed over the bridge the water just under where the waters meet in a corner,the dog stopped following them.
Two years ago, a young 19 year old girl named Sarah moved in to her grandmother's two story house out in the country side. The house was built by the hands of slaves owned by her grandmother's great great great uncle. He used to buy and hide slaves to help them cross the railroad to freedom. Others weren't so lucky. Some called him a wicked man for his secret tortures he conducted once every few weeks. When his sadistic side got the best of his personality. The slaves that fell at his hands, were carved and twisted in to one of his sick fantasies on his wall of pride in the back barnyard. However, his loyalty to his country and outstanding citizenship from serving in the war years earlier. Had him spotlighted as a good and honest man. Who would ever think that someone like him, would ever have a nasty side? One stormy night, when the rain was rushing in cold and hard. The slaves he bought turned on him. They roused him from his sleep, tying his hands and feet like a roasted pig. Dragged him screaming from the warmth of his bed. Then succeeded in hanging him to a cross and burning him alive. In the comfort of his barn. The barn was set ablaze from the inside out and the slaves were said to have rejoiced in their native tongues while giving blessings to their lord. Sarah's grandmother warned her about wandering to the room that was always locked. The painted cream door chipping at the edges. You could just barely see the claw marks streaking just outside the bottom of the door. She found herself in front of that cream door. Gazing in wonder at the possibilities and wonders that could be hidden in that room. Of course her grandmother would never tell her the real tale of what happened to her great great great Uncle, L. James McGraw. There were soft whispers by her ear one second. Silence the next. She shivered as goosebumps ran along her arms. Her hand reached for the door knob, it opened on its own before her fingers could even pull on the cool surface. Her resistance to her curiosity lasted a mere minute. Her feet jarring her forward, the smell of rotting meat assaulting her nose. She gagged and covered her nose and mouth quickly. Her green eyes gazing about the room. A set of chains lay long and forgotten in the corner of the room. By a king sized bed, which it's wood was already rotting away to age and termites. The sheets were a very faded blue, and the pillow was rotting in it's own yellow stained moth infested state. She coughed a few times to rid the smell and taste from her lungs. The whispers by her ear began again. As if reciting a chant in another language softly. She shuddered and walked forward, leaning down to touch the chains. They were rusted, and tainted with brown stains. The air barely left her lungs as she turned to look over her shoulder. Her head snapped back suddenly as something grabbed a hold of her golden blonde hair. A male voice screaming at her from behind. She was yanked forward to the large closet. Which it's faded blue doors looked to be falling apart at the hinges. The closet doors were flung open, and her eyes and nose were assaulted again to the smell of rotting meat and skeleton bones. Her scream barely made it out of her throat. Before she was flung in to the wall. The cursing and screaming in English continued as the sounds of boot steps paced around the room. Through her blurred vision of tears and the pain protruding inside her head. She glanced at the closet again. Low and behold, the side of the long since forgotten skeleton remains of Uncle James McGraw. The same man who was looked up to as a figure of pride for the country. There was a sudden bout of different screams and shouts. Some of men and others of women, she could have sworn she heard a child's scream. Not able to understand what they were saying, she assumed it was in a foreign language not of the area. Her eyes jotted back and forth, not comprehending what was happening. Then the sound of the previous male's screams sounded and the voices and chanting moved from the bedroom to the hallway and down the stairs to the first floor. Sarah's eyes rolled to the back of her head and the last thing she remembered seeing was a pair of sad brown eyes gazing at her. She awoke with a start when her grandmother found her. Her retell of what she saw and went through astonished and upset her grandmother. " You were told not to come in here! I warned you Sarah! This room has become a place of evil and it should not be disturbed or opened. God knows what you've unleashed now. ", Was the last thing she heard before her grandmother scrambled out. Sarah moved to leave behind her, but was yanked back in and the door slammed locked. That was three years ago, and I've yet to find my cousin. Our grandmother had suffered a heart attack and hasn't spoken since. The haunted look in her eyes can tell tales on its own. But we never did find Sarah, not even a body. The cream colored door that always remained locked in grandma's house. Has remained locked and shut tight like steel. Police investigation has been under way since Sarah's disappearance. But after 6 months, they gave up. No clues, no body...just the screams at night coming from grandma's house at night. What do you think happened to Sarah?
The Tale Of The Cursed Mask One day we went out camping, we went to a forest and set up camp. We didnt expet much. Just to have fun. We went to explore the forest and found a mask. It was white and gray, kind of marble like. One of my friends said leave. But us being rebels. We took it. We brought it to our campsite and placed it in my tent. It was a pretty mask. I was thinking to put it on. But yet again we found it, who knows where it's been. The day after we found it all of us were back home. I was still thinking of putting the mask on. I thought it could be haunted. But it seemed to good to be true. I put the mask on and lost control of my body. I went downstairs, and I grabbed a knife. The mask was controlling me! I went outside and walked towards a stranger and stabbed them. I wanted to stop but I couldn't! Someone called the cops as I went over and stabbed them as well. 'Stop, please stop' I thought to myself. The mask is evil, it was haunted. My friends started to come by my house. It's like I could sense them. Call it women's intuition. But the mask also sensed them. Masks intuition? Maybe the last person that owned it was a girl? I don't know. The mask brought my body over to my friends. "Mia didnt we tell you not to put the mask on?" One of them said, but they saw the knife and gasped. Then looked over at the people on the ground. "OH MY GOD!" They said as they started to run away. I had just lost my closest friends. They think I'm a murderer. I got some control of my body and took the mask off. I was finally able to get control of my body again. I took off the mask and threw it. Never putting that thing on again. ~~~~~~~~ I looked for the mask so I can throw it in the trash. I saw someone with it. This is bad.
The Spooky Neighbourhood House When me and Alexa are playing hide and seek,I hide in our neighbour house,in the garden? Its so very spooky but I still hide in there I notice that Alexa couldn't find me and she give up?I was laughing,then theres cold wind that I feel like it was covering meIm so curious whats inside,So I decided to go inside and check it out..Once Im inside the house,the door suddenly closed itself,so I was scared! I ran as fast as I could somewhere inside the house Oww the things are old and it stinks inside yuck? as I was checking the cabinet in the spooky room I saw some shimmering jewelries then I pick one and try it in my hands then I felt scared when the door open itself,so I hide in the big cabinettheres a little hole in the cabinet so I can sneak peak ? then I saw a bloody girl walking towards me in the cabinet? I dont know what to do....When the bloody girl opened the cabinet she says "BELLO" ? "ALEXA!?" ? The end
I was excited for the trip. It was a camping trip. I expected an adventure. It was my first time. A school trip. As it was first time I was going camping with my besties I didn't know anything about it.so I was really excited.we enjoyed the beauty of the jungle. It was a long trekking. At last we put our tents and enjoyed.at night I was with my friends tess,Quinn ,jd and Alexa in our tent.we stay awake . Everyone else were asleep. We decided to narrate scary stories. That time I really got scared . After that we slept.I dreamed something strange and woke up when I realized that nobody was in the tent.then I went out ,I didn't find them.I then went deep into jungle. I heard someone crying. I found that it was tess.I felt a bit relieved. We went to find others when tess disappeared again.I got scared.I saw flashlights.they were coming to me , I couldn't see their faces.I thought it was our professor but as it came nearer the flash started to disappear. Then I thought that they must have returned to the tent . I reached the camp and just found a bonfire, no tent,no one.then all scary stories flashed in my mind making me more scared.I ran . I saw a lady in white gown holding a candle. Walking,just walking . I kept staring her . Suddenly she looked at me and started walking in my direction . I couldn't think anything except to run . I kept running. I found a tent. I went into it and saw my professor and some of my mates dead, but didn't find tess,Quinn,jd and alexa. Then I kept searching others and met the whole crew Also I found professor alive.they were packing things and tents . I thought why are they minding up , its latest night.I wasn't understanding a thing so I also started packing with them.I told my story to tess,Alexa,jd and Quinn and they didn't believe me.now we reached the road , our bus was waiting for us I was happy as I found everyone Suddenly I saw that lady again , she was waving at me.then suddenly that lady came under our bus and died. Suddenly I felt unconscious. Few minutes later I woke up and found that I was alone again.I saw that lady sitting at the end of the bus.then a man entered the bus with a lamp and asked me what I was doing here . This place is cursed , you shouldn't be here.I started the bus and drove , I drove till the road end . The road was between jungle. I saw that lady again and also all my friends and mates dead including professor.they were like the walking dead. I drove the bus as fast as I can . Then suddenly everyone came in the way and as I turned the bus I lose control and crashed the bus into a big tree. I saw everyone crawling towards me like zombies and that was the last thing I remembered. Then I woke up at that place where I had the accident surrounded by everyone including jd,Alexa,Quinn and tess.Everyone was fine and it was day. It was not a dream. I was 100% sure. I met that man who warned me about this place He told me that it was all true I forgot it thinking as a bad dream But when we were returning our home After the sunset I saw that lady again and I could never forget that Sorry for the k mistakes Hope you like it
The yellow incrusted paint that stained the walls begin to peel away. Pipes from the celling leaked water onto the cement, creating a puddle around my feet. Shards of glass were in my bare bloodlike feet. Little footsteps revolved around me. I could feel a tail brush against my toes, pushing the glass deeper. A piece of the old stale paint finally broke away and fell onto my dry and shriveled lips. Picking my legs up from the floor, I could hear my bones click together. Shit, I can’t move them. I couldn’t feel my toes. Falling against the wall, I reached to grab anything I could see. I grabbed for the wall, but in return were broken pieces of wet paint. I lost my grip and was thrown back to the ground. Head first, glass struck my eyes. Reaching for my eyes, the pain gradually became worse. It was like getting your finger caught in a mouse trap. The pain was instant and unbearable. I gripped hold of the shards in my eyes and pulled and pulled. I WANT IT OUT. GET OUT. Finally, I pulled a piece of glass from my eye and along came my eyelid. It sliced it right off... this aching pain. I can’t make it stop. The blood, the pain MAKE IT STOP. I laid across the floor, clenching my body to fight the pain. I felt like shriveled up corpse awaiting to be taken to the morgue. My rib cage poked out into the dark. My eyes were incrusted in blood. Moments later, the pain was coming to a stop, sounds like a good thing except that I couldn’t see anymore. I thought I heard the door open. My ears were so sensitive that I had to cover them. I could hear EVERYTHING, even the sound of roaches scurrying around in my blood, drowning. They weren’t the only things in the room. The blood loss was severe. I thought I was going to die. What could I do? I practically have no legs. My eyes are of no use. I am a shell, trapped in this body. It didn’t occur to me, but clicks were striking my ear over and over. Time was passing by, and… I think the door opened YES it opened, I could hear it. The door closed again, something was different this time. I could hear heavy footsteps make their way to me. I could feel something against my neck. Its breath was heavy and cold on my skin. Then, it lifted; it was no longer against my neck. CLICK, click… someone was taking pictures of me. “STOP. PLEASE JUST LET ME GO.” My voice sounded of a broken violin, creaking, and fading into the dark. The picture taking stopped. Did I do it. Was it convinced? I could hear it walking away. The door opened, and it was gone. Maybe just maybe it’ll let me go now. I WAS SO WRONG. WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE. Screaming… I can hear screaming as if someone is being struck over and over. It went on and on... and I couldn’t do a thing. My body was frail while it shivered. The hairs on my body now stood up. It sounded like a woman. Her voice soft and broken. She screamed and screamed, but her voice slowly became lost, just like her… because no one was going to find us. MAKE IT STOP... her voice finally came to an end. It sounded as if her body had hit the concrete. I have to do something…anything. I crawled through the broken glass. My forearms were being stripped of its skin as I scraped against the ground. My legs dragged along with my body. I followed the direction that heard her voice. My body led a trail of blood. Again... something... a tail? Something just went by my leg. Again… There’s another one. And another one… what the fuck is that!! I stopped moving... everything stopped moving. The screams, the water from the pipes... all things stopped. I stood in silence and then something ran up my back and started biting my neck. Then there were others attacking my legs... biting into my tissue. They were trying to eat me. I couldn’t flip over… I couldn’t squirm or stop them... I can’t do anything. The door opened…. It sounded so close to me. The biting stopped... and my body stun in pain. I laid against the floor, pressing my head against the wet concrete. I just feel like giving in at this point... I don’t care anymore, I just wanna be freed from this in whatever way possible. The footsteps didn’t have to go that far to get to me: I was close to the door. The door was shut behind it. I laid there… I didn’t move one bit. It kicked me in the stomach and I immediately fell onto my back. It was like a jab into my rib cage, but so much harder. I coughed up blood and it spilled over my lips. Then it struck my chest... I spilled up more blood. I was now coughing it up as it hit me over and over. It was digging into my chest. Trying to break into my lungs and take my air. I let out a short scream until its foot landed on my mouth, shattering my teeth. I started choking on the broken bits of my teeth that fell down the tunnel of my throat. I swallowed them hopping I would choke to death, but unfortunately, I didn’t. It stopped hitting me. The bruises ached. My body ached. I started laughing though. This all suddenly became amusing to me. “you’re great man, you’re funny. This is just prank, right? you’re hilarious. Now get the fuck on with it, and finish the job!” I coughed up more blood, and I said my last words.. Last thing I could feel is a boot to my head. “Hello? What is this?” I couldn’t move now. My arms were strapped down and my legs too broken to see if they were too. I felt a cold platform against my back. I was strapped down to something. I guess this is where that girl died. The air was cold. I had no clothes on, I could feel a breeze walking down to my toes. I shook in silence, the small bits of teeth I had left were chattering. The door opened again. A camera sounded against my ears. PICTURES MORE PICTURES. “Is this for your collection? I bet you love taking pictures of me in pain. Does this get you off you sick fuck?” It stopped …. The camera dropped to the ground. I could hear the lens breaking from the impact. The steps became heavier… I felt a pressure I never felt before against my neck. It gripped my neck .. its other hand reached into my mouth and grabbed onto my tongue… I could feel it being pulled out of my mouth. A cold metallic taste brushed against my tongue... Suddenly, my mouth gushed in blood. It clipped my tongue off. I started choking on my blood ... it all dived down into my throat. Another pointy like object dived into my lips and he begin sowing it. …Moments later, the police officers finally showed up busting down the door. It was gone but, that’s okay right…? They found me in the corner of the room, dried up in blood, shaking in fear. A smile is what they seen... a smile. I was happy that they found me…. I was also happy that I was now missing legs, arms and oh did I forget to mention my tongue …eyes ... everything gone. I didn’t get to finish telling the rest of the story of what happened to me that night, or how it even started, but hey… ill just be another one of those crimes you’ll see on your T.V that no one will care about.
The yellow incrusted paint that stained the walls begin to peel away. Pipes from the celling leaked water onto the cement, creating a puddle around my feet. Shards of glass were in my bare bloodlike feet. Little footsteps revolved around me. I could feel a tail brush against my toes, pushing the glass deeper. A piece of the old stale paint finally broke away and fell onto my dry and shriveled lips. Picking my legs up from the floor, I could hear my bones click together. Shit, I can’t move them. I couldn’t feel my toes. Falling against the wall, I reached to grab anything I could see. I grabbed for the wall, but in return were broken pieces of wet paint. I lost my grip and was thrown back to the ground. Head first, glass struck my eyes. Reaching for my eyes, the pain gradually became worse. It was like getting your finger caught in a mouse trap. The pain was instant and unbearable. I gripped hold of the shards in my eyes and pulled and pulled. I WANT IT OUT. GET OUT. Finally, I pulled a piece of glass from my eye and along came my eyelid. It sliced it right off... this aching pain. I can’t make it stop. The blood, the pain MAKE IT STOP. I laid across the floor, clenching my body to fight the pain. I felt like shriveled up corpse awaiting to be taken to the morgue. My rib cage poked out into the dark. My eyes were incrusted in blood. Moments later, the pain was coming to a stop, sounds like a good thing except that I couldn’t see anymore. I thought I heard the door open. My ears were so sensitive that I had to cover them. I could hear EVERYTHING, even the sound of roaches scurrying around in my blood, drowning. They weren’t the only things in the room. The blood loss was severe. I thought I was going to die. What could I do? I practically have no legs. My eyes are of no use. I am a shell, trapped in this body. It didn’t occur to me, but clicks were striking my ear over and over. Time was passing by, and… I think the door opened YES it opened, I could hear it. The door closed again, something was different this time. I could hear heavy footsteps make their way to me. I could feel something against my neck. Its breath was heavy and cold on my skin. Then, it lifted; it was no longer against my neck. CLICK, click… someone was taking pictures of me. “STOP. PLEASE JUST LET ME GO.” My voice sounded of a broken violin, creaking, and fading into the dark. The picture taking stopped. Did I do it. Was it convinced? I could hear it walking away. The door opened, and it was gone. Maybe just maybe it’ll let me go now. I WAS SO WRONG. WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE. Screaming… I can hear screaming as if someone is being struck over and over. It went on and on... and I couldn’t do a thing. My body was frail while it shivered. The hairs on my body now stood up. It sounded like a woman. Her voice soft and broken. She screamed and screamed, but her voice slowly became lost, just like her… because no one was going to find us. MAKE IT STOP... her voice finally came to an end. It sounded as if her body had hit the concrete. I have to do something…anything. I crawled through the broken glass. My forearms were being stripped of its skin as I scraped against the ground. My legs dragged along with my body. I followed the direction that heard her voice. My body led a trail of blood. Again... something... a tail? Something just went by my leg. Again… There’s another one. And another one… what the fuck is that!! I stopped moving... everything stopped moving. The screams, the water from the pipes... all things stopped. I stood in silence and then something ran up my back and started biting my neck. Then there were others attacking my legs... biting into my tissue. They were trying to eat me. I couldn’t flip over… I couldn’t squirm or stop them... I can’t do anything. The door opened…. It sounded so close to me. The biting stopped... and my body stun in pain. I laid against the floor, pressing my head against the wet concrete. I just feel like giving in at this point... I don’t care anymore, I just wanna be freed from this in whatever way possible. The footsteps didn’t have to go that far to get to me: I was close to the door. The door was shut behind it. I laid there… I didn’t move one bit. It kicked me in the stomach and I immediately fell onto my back. It was like a jab into my rib cage, but so much harder. I coughed up blood and it spilled over my lips. Then it struck my chest... I spilled up more blood. I was now coughing it up as it hit me over and over. It was digging into my chest. Trying to break into my lungs and take my air. I let out a short scream until its foot landed on my mouth, shattering my teeth. I started choking on the broken bits of my teeth that fell down the tunnel of my throat. I swallowed them hopping I would choke to death, but unfortunately, I didn’t. It stopped hitting me. The bruises ached. My body ached. I started laughing though. This all suddenly became amusing to me. “you’re great man, you’re funny. This is just prank, right? you’re hilarious. Now get the fuck on with it, and finish the job!” I coughed up more blood, and I said my last words.. Last thing I could feel is a boot to my head. “Hello? What is this?” I couldn’t move now. My arms were strapped down and my legs too broken to see if they were too. I felt a cold platform against my back. I was strapped down to something. I guess this is where that girl died. The air was cold. I had no clothes on, I could feel a breeze walking down to my toes. I shook in silence, the small bits of teeth I had left were chattering. The door opened again. A camera sounded against my ears. PICTURES MORE PICTURES. “Is this for your collection? I bet you love taking pictures of me in pain. Does this get you off you sick fuck?” It stopped …. The camera dropped to the ground. I could hear the lens breaking from the impact. The steps became heavier… I felt a pressure I never felt before against my neck. It gripped my neck .. its other hand reached into my mouth and grabbed onto my tongue… I could feel it being pulled out of my mouth. A cold metallic taste brushed against my tongue... Suddenly, my mouth gushed in blood. It clipped my tongue off. I started choking on my blood ... it all dived down into my throat. Another pointy like object dived into my lips and he begin sowing it. …Moments later, the police officers finally showed up busting down the door. It was gone but, that’s okay right…? They found me in the corner of the room, dried up in blood, shaking in fear. A smile is what they seen... a smile. I was happy that they found me…. I was also happy that I was now missing legs, arms and oh did I forget to mention my tongue …eyes ... everything gone. I didn’t get to finish telling the rest of the story of what happened to me that night, or how it even started, but hey… ill just be another one of those crimes you’ll see on your T.V that no one will care about.
The Skeleton Lady This story begins not too long ago and not far away. Just to the north of here there is a country where it is winter for 7 long moths of the year. Now this particular winter had gone on much longer than usual and the people were beginning to run out of food and firewood. Inside one small house right out in the barren snow lands an old lady was beginning to get anxious. (Now you have to put on old lady and old man voices, get anxious and rub your hands a lot as if cold). "Oh, my husband I am so cold and hungry. Look at me my hands are blue! I am going to die I am sure of it." "Don't worry my darling, winter will be over soon, we will have food again" But the old lady looked very ill and continued to get anxious. Eventually the old man agreed, "Very well my darling I will go and search for food. But before I go you must promise me one thing. You must not use the last two logs we have for the fire, we will need them to cook the food on when I return" "Okay, okay I agree just go, please find food" With that the old man went out in search of food. Time passed and the old man did not return, the fire was beginning to get lower and lower. Where is he? I'm hungry! I'm freezing! I am sure I will die" (rub hands a lot) Then the old lady had an idea. "If I put just one of the logs on the fire he will be back soon and then we will still have one to cook the food with. Yes, yes that's what I'll do." The old lady picked up one log and placed it on the fire. "Oh that's much better, I'm so warm, he'll be back with food soon". The old lady forgot how hungry she was as she sat close to the warm fire. But more time passed and still her husband did not return. It was beginning to get dusk outside and again the fire was getting lower and lower. "Where is he? He must have found food and eaten it. I am going to be left here to freeze!" (Lots of rubbing and groaning) Then the old lady had another idea. "He must be back soon. If I put the last log on the fire it will be hot and ready to cook on when he returns". With that the old lady put the last log on the fire. (Make whooshing sound and cries of happiness) But more time passed and the old man was not back. The last log began to burn lower and lower until all that was left was a tiny flicker. The old lady got closer and closer to the fire. Then suddenly "Ouch" she burnt herself on it and began to bleed. She placed the finger in her mouth to lick it (make this action) "MMMMh this tastes good." Then the old lady began to chew (make chewing action up hand). "Mmmm so good." And chew, up her arm, and around her body (act all this out - lots of chewing and mmhhing noises) until all that was left was a skeleton. "Mmhh that was so good, I feel much better but I'm still hungry." Just at that moment she heard a rustling outside and the door opened. In came her husband with 2 rabbits in his hand. "Look my wife I found foooo-----" The old lady ran towards him and grabbed the rabbits. Mmmh these are good. MMhh MMhh (mime chewing rabbits) My husband I've just realized how meaty you are. Come here I want to eat you. I want Meat!" With that the old man burst out the door and ran into the frozen wastelands as fast as he could. Behind him the old lady was running. "I want meat, I'm going to eat you." Luckily the old man could run fast and began to escape his wife. He ran further and further into the snow. In the distance was the sound of the old lady. "I want meat. I'm going to eat you!" (Each time you do this grab the arm of a member of the audience and fake chew it - you should be on your feet all the time now and miming the running actions.) Suddenly the old man came to the edge of a huge gorge that went as far as he could see that way (look) and as far as he could see that way (look). There was no way across and coming closer was the sound of the old lady. "I want meat. I'm going to eat you" (attack audience again) Then the old man noticed a small wooden cottage. He ran to it and banged on the door. The door opened on a chain and a woman could be seen inside. "Yes. How can I help you?" "It's my wife. She’s gone crazy she's going to eat me" (act very panicked) "Very well I will help you but first you must bring me a bucket of water." "What, she's going to eat me and you want water?" "Yes" "Okay, okay" The old man searched around and found a bucket to get some water from the well. He took it to the woman who pulled out a ladle from her pocket and dipped it into the water. "AAhh yes. Very good. Now I will help you" In the distance the sound of the skeleton lady was very close "I want meat. I'm going to eat you!" (attack audience) The woman stood on the edge of the gorge and stamped her feet into the ground. Then she reached out and stretched (say this word long and slowly as you stretch out) to the other side and grabbed onto a tree. "Now you may cross." The old man walked carefully across the lady's back (mime this) and reached the other side. Then the woman let go and PING went right back to the other side. She returned to her house. Just then the skeleton lady arrived at the gorge. "I will get you my husband. I will eat you. I want Meat!" She banged on the door of the house. "Yes. Can I help you?" "You are too skinny to eat. You will help me cross the gorge." "Very well I will help you but first you must bring me a drink of water." "Help me now or I'll eat you anyway." "Okay, Okay." With that the woman stood on the side of the gorge and stamped her feet into the ground. She stretched across and grabbed onto the tree. The old woman began to run across. "I want meat. I will eat you." When she was halfway across the woman let go and PING went back to the start. " I want meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....." (Fade off and then crash to ground) CRASH the skeleton lady fell to ground and shattered to a million pieces. (Say next part of story very slowly and quietly) Now I said that I said that this happened not too long ago and not too far away. It is said that there is a little bit of magic in each piece of the skeleton lady's bone and that one day they will join together and come in search of...”MEAT" (jump and attack audience then end)
I remember a few years ago I was at my grandmother's apartment and my cousin and I were just laying in bed at 3 in the morning when a all of a sudden all the lights went out (even the wifi went out, thats not even the scariest part). We were the only ones up at the time because we were cleaning his room for a party he was to have later that day and we got up to check the window to see if our lights were the only ones out. Everyone else's lights were on so I went to see above us by climbing out the window and he followed. I took my phone just in case I had to go check our electric box out but when we got out we noticed that only our lights were off. On the entire section , row and column. So we snuck around back to the electric boxes, when we got there the box wasn't messed with untouched and all so we went back. As we approached the window we could see that there was a small light coming from under his bed, so we tried to go in to check out. We took one step to the window and it was slammed shut. He had took the blinds and curtains off earlier so we could clearly see no one was there. I took my phone out to try and wake up my grandma by calling her but I forgot the number so I looked up to ask him for the number and the look on his face was completely terrifying. I looked to where he was looking and saw a white face with two completely black eyes. I almost fainted at the sight i looked behind us and saw no one then looked back and the face had just went away. We ran back to the boxes and it was opened all the switches were turned off and from the corner of my eye i could see a dark shadow near the corner of the building. Tall and wide yet no facial structure. Not scary but the day of the party we were sitting on the floor when something rolled from under his bed. It was a light with some horrible handwriting on it saying "remember me?" and I got an overwhelming feeling of discomfort when I turned it over I got a glimpse of the white face again. Threw the light away tho. Lol.
Went camping down south and the lake,overflowed in the middle of the night we woke up floating in the water so got a 2 for one swimming and camping