The old doll in the attic blinked at me as I closed the door. It has been there for years, motionless until now.
I woke up to a hand on my face, but I live alone.
I woke up in the middle of the night to see a figure at the foot of my bed, but when I turned on the light, it was still there.
Walking in the forest, I heard a strange howl. Then I saw a pair of glowing red eyes in the bushes.
She always heard whispers in the attic. One day, she went up there and the whispers stopped forever.
A different one could be 'The picture on the wall changed. It showed my gravestone.' This is really scary as it implies some sort of malevolent force is at work, changing the picture to something so ominous. It makes you question the safety of your own home and what could be causing such a strange and disturbing occurrence.
I heard a child's laughter in the empty attic. When I looked up, a pale face stared back.
I woke up in the middle of the night. When I turned on the light, I saw a pair of red eyes staring at me from the corner of the room.
I woke up in the middle of the night to a cold hand on my face. When I turned on the light, there was no one there.
He was alone in the old house. Then he felt a cold breath on his neck and a whisper that said 'leave'.
I woke up to find a handprint on the window, but I live on the 15th floor.
Once upon a time, in a dark forest. A hiker heard strange whispers. He saw red eyes in the bushes. His flashlight died. Then a cold hand touched his shoulder.