There was a hiker who came across an old, tattered bag in the woods. As he got closer, he heard faint whispers coming from it. Curiosity got the better of him, and he opened it. A swarm of black moths flew out, blinding him. When he could finally see again, there was a figure in the bag, a pale face with empty eyes staring at him. He ran, but the bag seemed to follow him, bouncing along the forest floor.
A man bought an antique bag at a flea market. That night, he heard scratching from inside it. He thought it might be a mouse. But when he unzipped it, a small, demonic creature leaped out. It scurried up his leg and onto his face. He tried to pull it off, but it dug its claws into his skin. The creature then dragged him towards the bag, and he disappeared inside it, the bag now still and silent in the corner of the room.
Once, a girl found a strange bag in the attic. When she opened it, a cold hand grabbed her wrist. She tried to scream but no sound came out. Then she was dragged into the bag, and it zipped itself shut. She vanished, and the bag just sat there, as if waiting for its next victim.
Sure. Once there was a little girl named Lily. She found a bag of sweets on her way home. The bag was full of colorful candies. She was so excited. She took one and tasted it. It was the most delicious sweet she had ever had. So she decided to share the rest with her family. They all had a great time enjoying those sweets together.
Once upon a time, there was a merchant who sold pigs at the market. He would put a cat in a bag instead of a pig to deceive the customer. One day, a young boy bought a 'pig' from him. As the boy was walking home, the cat got out of the bag. And that's how the truth was revealed. So 'let the cat out of the bag' means to accidentally reveal a secret.
The bag man lurked in the alley. I heard his raspy breath, then he opened his bag and darkness swallowed me.
Once upon a time, Sarah was walking alone in the old cemetery at midnight. The moon was hidden by dark clouds. As she passed a mausoleum, she heard a faint scratching sound from inside. Her heart raced as she saw a pale hand reaching out from the cracked door. Without thinking, she ran. But every step she took, she could feel cold breath on her neck. Suddenly, she tripped over a fallen tombstone and when she looked up, a shadowy figure was looming over her.
Once, I had a simple 'bag for life' that I got from a local store. It was just a plain canvas bag. I took it with me everywhere. One day, I went to the beach. I used it to carry my towel, sunscreen, and a book. As I was walking on the beach, a strong wind blew and my hat flew off. I quickly used my 'bag for life' to catch it just in time. Since then, it has been my lucky bag.
The bag man lurked in the alley. His empty sack awaited a victim.
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.
I'm not sure specifically which 'the school bag story' you are referring to. It could be a story about a special school bag, like a school bag that has been passed down through generations in a family, carrying memories and stories of different family members' school days.
There was a girl who always carried an old, tattered school bag. Her friend was embarrassed by it at first. But one day, they got lost on a school trip. Using the things in her bag like a compass and a map that she had for a school project, they found their way back. After that, the friend realized the value of the unassuming school bag and their friendship grew stronger.
I'm not sure which specific 'bombastic bag man story' you're referring to. There could be various fictional or even some local tales with such a name. Maybe it's a made - up story about a man with a bag who has a bombastic or over - the - top personality or adventure.