Tell me a 200 - word horror story.
In a desolate forest, there was an abandoned cabin. A hiker decided to take shelter there. As he entered, a cold chill ran down his spine. The cabin was filled with old portraits, their eyes seeming to follow him. At night, he heard whispers. He saw a figure in the corner. It moved closer and closer. The hiker tried to run but the door slammed shut. The figure revealed a blood - soaked face and said 'You should not have come here.' He was never seen again.
One night, I was alone in my old, creaky house. I heard a strange scratching at the window. When I peeked out, there was a pale face with hollow eyes staring back. I ran to my bedroom and locked the door. But then I saw a shadow seeping in from under the door. It slowly took the form of a hand, reaching for me. I screamed but no one could hear me. As it grabbed my ankle, I woke up. It was all a nightmare, or so I thought. But then I saw the scratches on my ankle.
There was a little girl who lived in a haunted mansion. Every night, she heard the piano play by itself in the ballroom. One evening, she decided to go and see. As she entered the ballroom, the piano keys moved on their own. The chandelier above started to swing violently. She saw a ghostly figure sitting at the piano. The figure turned and looked at her with a menacing glare. The girl tried to run but her feet were glued to the floor. The ghost then started to move towards her, its cold hands outstretched.
Tell me a 300 word horror story.
Once upon a midnight dreary, I was alone in an old, creaking house. The wind howled outside like a banshee. I heard strange noises coming from the attic. With a trembling hand, I held my flashlight and climbed the rickety stairs. As I reached the attic, a cold gust blew out my light. In the pitch black, I felt a presence. Then, a pair of glowing eyes emerged. I tried to run, but something grabbed my ankle. I screamed, but no one could hear me. I was trapped in this nightmare, at the mercy of the unknown horror that lurked in the attic.
Tell me a word horror story.
Once upon a time, there was a word 'lonely'. It seemed to grow in the dark corners of a man's mind. Every time he thought of it, it became a living entity. It whispered to him at night, making him feel more and more isolated from the world. Eventually, the power of this single word drove him to the brink of madness.
Tell me a 50 word short horror story.
I woke in the dark. A cold hand touched my face. I saw a shadow. Then, silence. I never saw the morning again.
Can you tell me a 700 word horror story?
Once upon a time, in a small, desolate town, there was an old, abandoned mansion. It stood at the end of a long, overgrown road. One night, a young traveler, named Jack, seeking shelter from a fierce storm, decided to enter the mansion. As he pushed open the creaking door, a cold draft swept through him. The inside was filled with cobwebs and the smell of decay. He walked through the dark hallways, his footsteps echoing ominously. Suddenly, he heard a faint whispering. He followed the sound to a locked room. Against his better judgment, he broke the lock. Inside, he saw a figure in the corner. As he approached, the figure turned, revealing a ghastly face with hollow eyes and a gaping mouth. Jack tried to run, but the door slammed shut behind him, trapping him with the horror forever.
Tell me some examples of '3 word horror story'.
'Eyes in the mirror.' This is really creepy. When you think about seeing eyes in a mirror where there should be only your reflection, it's a very disturbing thought. It gives the feeling that something is watching you from the other side of the mirror, or maybe even inside the mirror itself.