Sure. Here is one: I was home alone at night. The power went out suddenly. As I fumbled for a flashlight in the dark, I heard a slow creaking on the stairs. I froze, my heart pounding. Then I saw a shadow slowly creeping up the wall. I knew I should run, but fear had me rooted to the spot.
There was a cemetery at the edge of town. One night, a man had to walk past it. As he did, he heard strange noises coming from the graves. He saw a figure in white floating above one of the tombstones. His blood ran cold. He tried to run, but his legs felt like lead. He could swear the figure was getting closer and closer, reaching out for him with its pale, cold hands.
One paragraph scary story for you. In an old, abandoned house, there was a room that no one dared to enter. A curious girl once decided to go in. As she pushed the door open, a cold wind blew out. The room was filled with old dolls, their eyes seeming to follow her every move. She heard a faint whispering that seemed to say her name. Terrified, she ran out and never went back again.
She was alone in the old house. The floorboards creaked as she walked. Suddenly, she heard a faint whisper coming from the attic. Against her better judgment, she climbed the rickety stairs. In the attic, there was an old doll sitting in a corner. As she stared at it, the doll's eyes seemed to follow her. Then she heard the whisper again, this time it said her name. She ran out of the attic, but the door slammed shut behind her and she was trapped with that terrifying doll.
One long scary story is about an old, abandoned asylum. People say that at night, strange noises come from within. A group of curious teenagers once decided to explore it. As they walked through the dark, damp corridors, they heard the sound of dragging chains. One of them saw a shadowy figure in the distance. They started to run, but the doors seemed to close on their own. When they finally escaped, they swore they'd never go back again.
In a dilapidated old asylum, long since closed, a group of daredevil teens decided to break in one night. They explored the dark hallways, laughing nervously. As they entered one of the patient rooms, the door slammed shut behind them. The temperature dropped drastically. They heard the sound of a wheelchair creaking down the hall. Then, they saw a figure in a tattered hospital gown, its face hidden in shadow. One of the teens fainted, and the others desperately tried to break down the door as the figure got closer and closer.
Well, this one is good. There was an old man who lived alone in a small cottage by the sea. Every day he would go to the shore and paint the beautiful sunsets. One day, a young artist came across him and was inspired by his simple yet profound love for the beauty of nature.
There was a girl who loved painting. She poured her heart into every piece. But one day, a fire destroyed her studio and all her works. She sat among the ashes, tears streaming down her face, feeling like she had lost a part of herself. All her dreams and efforts turned to dust in an instant.
There was a man who thought he could fly. He climbed up on his roof and flapped his arms as hard as he could. Of course, he didn't fly but instead tumbled down into a bush. Luckily, the bush was thick and soft, so he was only a bit scratched. His neighbors saw the whole thing and couldn't stop laughing for days.
Sure. A magician was walking down the street and turned into a grocery store.
Sure. Once there was a little boy who found a lost puppy. He took it home and cared for it. His parents were initially hesitant but soon grew to love the puppy too. In the end, the puppy became an important part of their family.
A man goes to the doctor. He says, 'Doctor, you've got to help me. I keep thinking I'm a deck of cards.' The doctor replies, 'Sit down and I'll deal with you later.'
I'll share one. I woke up in the middle of the night to a strange scratching at my window. I slowly turned my head to look, but all I could see was my own pale reflection. Then, the scratching stopped. A cold hand touched my shoulder. I dared not turn around.