Can you tell me a short script horror story?
A young couple decides to stay in an abandoned mansion for a night. They set up their sleeping bags in the main hall. In the middle of the night, the woman wakes up to find her partner gone. She hears his screams from upstairs. When she climbs the stairs, she sees a dark figure dragging her partner into a locked room. The door slams shut, and she is left alone in the dark hall, too terrified to move.
Sure. Here is one: A girl is home alone at night. She hears strange scratching at the window. She slowly approaches it, and as she peeks through the curtain, a pair of red eyes stare back at her. Then the power goes out.
Here's a short horror story script. A man walking in an old cemetery at midnight. He feels a cold hand on his shoulder. When he turns around, there is no one there. But he can hear a low moan coming from an unmarked grave. He starts to run, but the moaning gets louder as if it's following him.
Can you tell me the 'the tree short horror story'?
Once upon a time, there was a strange tree in the middle of an old forest. At night, it would whisper things that no one could understand. One day, a hiker got too close. The tree's branches suddenly reached out like long, bony fingers and grabbed him. He was never seen again.
Tell me a short horror story.
I was home alone one night. As I was getting ready for bed, I heard a strange scratching at the window. I peeked out, but saw nothing. When I lay back down, the scratching grew louder. Then, suddenly, a pair of glowing eyes stared at me from the other side of the glass.
Can you tell me a short horror story about mop?
Once upon a time, there was a janitor in an old, abandoned school. He always carried his trusty mop. One night, as he was mopping the dimly - lit hallway, he heard strange giggles. Looking around, he saw a figure at the end of the hall. The figure was transparent and seemed to be dripping wet. The janitor's mop suddenly twitched in his hands as if it was alive. He tried to run, but the mop seemed to be stuck to the floor, and the wet figure slowly glided towards him.
Can you tell me a short horror story about the spider?
Once, a man woke up in the middle of the night to find a huge spider on his ceiling. Its eyes glowed red. As he watched, frozen in fear, it dropped down slowly towards his face. He screamed but couldn't move. Then, suddenly, it vanished. But from that night, he always felt a tickling on his skin as if the spider was still there.
Tell me a short true horror story you know.
I heard about a man who worked late in an old office building. One night, as he was walking down the hall, he saw a pair of feet dangling from the ceiling. When he looked up, there was nothing there. But he could still feel a presence above him. He ran out and never went back at night.
Can you tell me a short village horror story based on 'village horror stories'?
There was a small village. One day, a stranger came. He seemed normal at first. But at night, people started to hear strange noises coming from his cottage. The next morning, a child was missing. The villagers went to the stranger's place and found a strange symbol on the door. They broke in and saw a dark figure disappearing with the child. No one ever saw the child again.
Tell me a camping horror short story.
A group of campers set up their tents near an old, abandoned mine. During the night, they noticed that their compasses were spinning erratically. Then, they heard the sound of pickaxes hitting rocks from inside the mine. One of the campers, who was a bit too curious, went to investigate. He never came back. The others soon found themselves surrounded by strange figures emerging from the mine, their faces pale and eyes empty. They were the ghosts of miners who had died in a tragic accident long ago and were now seeking revenge on those who dared to disturb their resting place.
Tell me a short christmas horror story.
On Christmas Eve, a young girl was left alone in her old, creaky house. As she sat by the dying fire, she heard a strange scratching at the window. Looking out, she saw a pair of red eyes in the darkness. Terrified, she ran to her room and hid under the bed. But the scratching followed her, getting louder and louder until she couldn't bear it anymore.
Tell me a hitchhiking horror short story.
Once upon a time, a young woman was driving alone on a desolate highway at night. She saw a hitchhiker on the side of the road, shivering in the cold. Against her better judgment, she stopped to pick him up. As soon as he got in the car, a strange, icy chill filled the air. He didn't speak a word, just stared straight ahead. Then, she noticed his hands were covered in blood. She tried to scream, but no sound came out as the car seemed to be moving on its own towards a dark, abandoned building.
Tell me a horror short bedtime story.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Lily. She lived in an old, creaky house at the edge of the woods. One night, as she was about to go to sleep, she heard a strange scratching at her window. She peeked through the curtain and saw a pair of glowing red eyes. Too scared to move, she hid under her blanket. The scratching continued all night long, and she could hear a low growl. In the morning, the scratching stopped, but when she looked out the window, there were deep claw marks on the sill.