I found a diary in the basement. The last entry said 'They're coming for me tonight' and the date was yesterday.
The power went out. I lit a candle and saw a face in the window. It was my own reflection, but I was standing across the room.
I heard a baby crying in the basement. I live alone.
The old doll in the attic blinked as I walked past. It was the first time I noticed it had eyes.
The old house on the hill was empty for years. One night, a light flickered in the attic, and a shadowy figure peered out the window.
There was a picture of a deserted amusement park at night. The Ferris wheel was still, but in the photo, there seemed to be a figure sitting in one of the carts that was not supposed to be there. People who looked at it for too long felt a sense of dread, as if they were being watched by the unknown figure.
The girl was home alone. She heard a soft whisper in her ear, but no one was there. Suddenly, all the lights went out, and she could hear slow, heavy footsteps approaching.
One horror creepy story is about a haunted house. There was an old, dilapidated mansion on the outskirts of town. People said that at midnight, you could see a shadowy figure in the attic window. A group of teenagers once dared to enter. As they walked through the creaking hallways, they heard strange whispers. Suddenly, one of them felt a cold hand on their shoulder, but when they turned around, there was nothing there. They ran out in terror and never went back.
She heard a scratching at the door. The dog refused to go near it. Then the scratching stopped, and something whispered her name.
Here's one: 'The last page of the book I was reading had my name written in blood.' Reading is usually a safe and solitary activity. But when something as sinister as your name written in blood appears on the page of a book you're reading, it creates a sense of dread. It's as if the book is somehow connected to you in a very dangerous and unknown way. It could mean that there is a malevolent force that has targeted you specifically through the book.
There was a story of a stray dog that wandered into a small village. This dog looked mangy and had a strange mark on its forehead. Whenever it entered someone's yard, bad things would start to happen. Chickens would die mysteriously, and children would have nightmares. It seemed as if the dog carried some kind of dark curse with it. Eventually, the villagers chased it away, but the strange events still haunted their memories.