They explored the abandoned asylum. A sudden gust of wind blew out their candles. Whispers filled the dark hallways.
In the forest, I saw a glimmering light. As I approached it, the light turned red. A menacing shadow emerged from the bushes.
At a haunted asylum. A journalist explored. Footsteps followed him. He found a bloody room. His camera stopped working.
I found an abandoned car in the desert. When I looked inside, there was a skeleton still gripping the steering wheel.
The elevator stopped between floors, and a cold hand touched my shoulder in the pitch - black darkness.
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.
In the attic, I found a diary with my name on it. I've never been in the attic before and the last entry was dated yesterday.
One sentence scary story: The old doll in the attic turned its head as I walked by. It was always facing the wall before.
One: I heard a knock on the door at midnight. I opened it, but no one was there, yet I felt a cold hand on my shoulder.
In the mirror, a face that wasn't mine stared back. It grinned as I screamed.
One: The old house stood alone. Its windows were like empty eyes. I heard a moan from inside. I never went near it again.