Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned asylum. A young journalist named Lucy decided to do a story on it. As she walked through the dark corridors, she heard strange whispers. Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed her ankle. She screamed but no one could hear her. The hand dragged her into a pitch - black room. That was the last anyone ever saw of her.
In a small village, there was a well. It was said that a witch had been thrown into it long ago. One day, a group of children were playing near the well. One of the boys dropped his ball into it. He leaned over to look for it and saw a face looking back at him. It was a hideous face with sunken eyes and sharp teeth. The boy screamed and ran away. His friends thought he was just joking at first, but then they heard a strange noise coming from the well. They all ran back to the village, and from that day on, no one went near the well again.
The Mirror. In an old, abandoned mansion, there was a large, ornate mirror. It was said that if you stared into it long enough, you would see things that were not of this world. A curious explorer entered the mansion one day. He found the mirror and couldn't resist looking into it. At first, he saw his own reflection, but then the image started to distort. His face became pale and gaunt, and his eyes turned black. He saw figures moving behind him in the mirror, but when he turned around, there was nothing there. The figures in the mirror got closer and closer to him, reaching out with long, bony fingers. He tried to break the mirror, but it was unbreakable. In the end, he was pulled into the mirror, and his screams could be heard echoing through the empty mansion for days.
Sure. There was a young girl who moved into an old, creaky house. One night, she heard strange scratching noises coming from the attic. When she went to investigate, she saw a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness. Terrified, she ran back to her room, but the door slammed shut behind her and she was trapped with the unknown presence getting closer and closer.
Sure. There was a old, abandoned house on the outskirts of town. People said it was haunted. One night, a young girl, curious about the rumors, decided to enter. As she walked in, the door slammed shut behind her. She heard strange whispers and saw shadows moving on the walls. The air turned ice - cold. Suddenly, a hand reached out from the darkness and grabbed her ankle. She screamed but no one could hear her.
In an old boarding school, there was a haunted dormitory. Students often reported seeing a girl in a white dress wandering the halls at night. She would make strange noises and sometimes even touch the sleeping students. One new student didn't believe the stories at first. But one night, when he was alone in his room, he heard a soft sobbing outside his door. He opened the door, and there she was. Her eyes were empty, and she stared at him. He quickly shut the door and hid under his covers until morning, after which he requested to change dormitories immediately.
Once upon a time, in a small, isolated village, there was an old, dilapidated mansion on the outskirts. A young girl, curious about the place, entered one night. As she walked through the dark halls, she heard a faint whispering. The air grew cold, and she saw a shadowy figure at the end of the corridor. It started to move towards her slowly. Terrified, she ran, but the doors had locked themselves. She was never seen again.
There was an old, abandoned house on the outskirts of town. People said it was haunted. One night, a young girl named Lily, curious about the rumors, decided to enter. As she walked in, the door slammed shut behind her. The air was cold and stale. She heard strange whispers and saw shadowy figures moving in the corners. Terrified, she tried to find a way out but every door she found led to a darker, scarier room. Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed her ankle. She screamed but no one could hear her.
In a small village, there was a well. It was said that a witch had been thrown into it many years ago. One day, a boy was playing near the well. He dropped his ball into it. When he leaned over to look, he saw a pair of glowing eyes staring back at him. He quickly pulled back, but then he heard a voice calling his name from the well. Terrified, he ran home. But that night, he could still hear the voice in his dreams, and every night after that, the voice grew louder and louder until he couldn't bear it anymore.
I woke up to a hand on my face, but I live alone.
Walking in the forest, I heard a strange howl. Then I saw a pair of glowing red eyes in the bushes.