Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned house, there was a creaking noise at midnight. Every night, a cold wind blew through the broken windows. Shadows danced on the walls, as if they had a life of their own. There was a strange smell, like something long dead. A figure in white would sometimes appear in the hallway. Footsteps could be heard on the stairs, but no one was there. The doorknobs would turn by themselves. The mirrors showed distorted faces. The attic was filled with old dolls that seemed to watch. And then, a blood - curdling scream echoed through the house.
I'll start the 10 - sentence scary story. There was a lonely forest path that no one dared to take at night. As the moon shone through the trees, a pair of red eyes glowed in the darkness. A hiker, unaware of the danger, walked down that path. Strange howls filled the air. The hiker felt a cold breath on his neck. Looking back, he saw a large, shadowy beast. It chased him relentlessly. Branches whipped at his face as he ran. His heart pounded in his chest. Finally, he reached a dead end and the beast was upon him.
In my attic, I found an old doll. Its eyes were black as coal. At night, I heard it moving. I turned on the light and saw it sitting on my bed, staring at me. I knew it was not a normal doll.
I woke up to a figure at the foot of my bed. It just stared at me and then disappeared into the wall.
I was alone in the old house. Suddenly, a cold hand touched my shoulder.
I woke up in the middle of the night. There was a figure standing at the foot of my bed, its eyes glowing red.
I was alone in the old house. Strange noises came from the attic. When I looked up, a pair of red eyes stared back at me.
As I entered the old, abandoned house, the door slammed shut behind me. I then heard a slow, creaking sound coming from upstairs, and I knew I was not alone.
I heard a strange noise in the attic. When I looked up, a pair of red eyes stared back at me.
I woke up in the middle of the night. There was a shadowy figure standing at the foot of my bed, its eyes glowing red.
I woke up in the middle of the night. There was a figure standing at the foot of my bed, its eyes glowing red.
A lone hiker heard strange whispers in the forest, then saw a pair of disembodied hands reaching out from the bushes.