I found a note under my pillow. It said 'You're not alone'. There was no one else in the house, and I had no idea who could have left it. I felt a chill run down my spine as I clutched the note in my trembling hands, looking around the empty room in fear.
I saw a face in the mirror. But I was alone in the room. It was a face I didn't recognize, with hollow eyes and a strange grin. It made my blood run cold as I stared back at it, not knowing what it could be or where it came from.
I walked into the forest. Out of nowhere, a bunny with red eyes hopped towards me and whispered 'hello'.
One: I sat on my couch. Something under the cushion grabbed my finger. Another: I walked into my room. The closet door opened on its own and a dark figure peeked out.
My phone took a picture of me while I was sleeping and sent it to an unknown number.
She entered the attic. The doll she thought was broken started to laugh.
My candle flickered and died. In the sudden blackness, I heard a ghostly whisper.
She checked the backseat of her car before getting in. As she drove, she saw a pale face in the rear - view mirror that wasn't there before. It was just a short drive home, but it felt like an eternity. The face in the mirror just stared at her with empty eyes.
I was alone in the forest. Out of the darkness, a pair of glowing eyes stared at me.
Sure. 'I heard a noise in the attic. When I went to check, a clown doll winked at me.'
I woke up with a hand on my shoulder. It was my own detached hand. Creepy, right? Because I still had both hands attached a moment ago.
Another one could be 'The clock struck midnight and all the lights in the house suddenly went out.' Midnight is a very ominous time in horror stories, and the sudden loss of lights in the house creates a sense of panic and vulnerability, leaving the reader to wonder what will happen next in the darkness.