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It was a windy day when students returned from November break when Kennt received a message that his schedule was changed. He now had Mrs Z period 7-8, Kennt had heard tales from others telling him about the cruelty incarnate that was Mrs Z and by the time he was at the door he feared for his life. When he arrived in the classroom she wasn’t there but he jumped in shock when he heard a bang... it was the door closing, he took a sigh of relief but it wouldn’t be long lived as to his left he heard another BANG! But it was in vain for him to hide under the desk, as the fan had fallen over for the 11th time this year. When he got up a voice asked, “What do you think your doing?” Kennt turned around and low and behold it was Mrs Z herself! First few minutes continued as normal when she went around to check homework. When she came to Kennt (who didn’t have the assignments for Mrs Z because his schedule was changed), Kennt attempted to explain but it couldn’t stop Mrs Z’s vocal cords from going off. “THATS NO EXCUSE YOU SHOULD HAVE CHECKED YOUR EBACKPACK AND PRINTED THE ASSIGNMENT,” she roared at Kennt mercilessly.

He went to his period 9 class traumatized. When he finally returned home from track tired and verbally assaulted a nightmare was waiting for him… A 200 QUESTION CASTLE LEARNING!!!

To be Continued…..

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5pm: The air was crisp, it was very cold outside, I got out of my vehicle and looked around. The mansion looked sacred, no other houses in sight just vegetation. I proceeded to make my way to the door and knocked. As I was waiting for the owners to come, I had an unnerving feeling, it was indescribable, all I could think of was a dark presence. Was someone watching me? I tried to ignore it. 5:02 Finally the door opened. “Richard!” The old man said.

5:10 I helped the old couple packed for their vacation and they proceeded to leave.

“I was gonna be babysitting a dog in a mansion for 2 weeks what fun!”

8pm I took the dog for a walk. I thought it was gonna be quick but it took an 2 hours. It became Apparent that it was time to go home so I decided head back to the mansion and call it a night. 10:14 all throughout the walk back I felt there was always someone a couple of steps behind.

10:57 I came back to the house I noticed wherever I step there is a creek, there where other creeks but I didn’t think much of it. The house is old it is probably settling constantly.

I became getting ready to go to sleep, and while I was brushing my teeth I felt it again. Someone was watching me. After I finished I locked myself in the bedroom. It was 12am, I’ll stay on my phone until I get sleepy. 12:27 am. The silence of the night plagued every inch of the house. I only my breathing can be heard and the small clock outside my room.

12:30am CREEEK*

Immediately after wanted to investigate. But something told to stay in bed

12:40 CREEK Something had made its way up to the stairs. I tried to sleep in fear of the known.

12:45 CREEK It was all the way down the hall. Whatever this was it was precise. This caused me anxiety. This prevented me from my slumber. I just listened to the clock to calm down. Time was my friend. Everything heals with time. Time is my friend.

12:50 The clock broken

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It was a dark and stormy night. I reached for a glass of water on my night stand. The wind was howling and the moon was shining right through my bedroom window. I stood up and looked out the window, to my surprise I saw a man staring right into my bedroom. My father once told me a story about a man that used to stare at him through his window. I jumped right back into my bed and hid under my covers. I sat in trying to sleep. I couldn't stop thinking about the story my dad told me. I started hearing footsteps and a door slowly open and then close. The footsteps grew louder and louder, until my door started slowly opening. "Are you awake?" I felt my heart sink. I sat up and saw my Dad sitting at the end of the bed. We started talking about the man outside when all of a sudden we heard the front door open.

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“OH MY GOD! I am so exited”, It was 3 hours before I married the love of my life, I was so excited. I was in the dressing room with my mom my 3 sisters and my 2 best friends. We were all getting ready, in 3 hours I would be Stacy Amanda Joseph. I am even more excited for the honeymoon though. Ok, after waiting for my sister to finish her make up we went down, it was time I was finally going to be the wife of the most wonderful man in the world. My dad walked me down, I started crying half way down the isle. I was so nervous and edited at the same time. The ceremony was beautiful. My mom stared to cry too. The party was huge I was so happy, I was on top of the world. I thought nothing could top this day, but then the honey moon came. We went too Hawaii, we stayed in this beautiful resort, we had an amazing first day, we went in the water and got this really good coconut drink. The second day was weird, we went hiking together, when we were hiking we stoped to have lunch and use the restroom. While my husband was in the bathroom I kept on hearing the leaves moving but their was no one there, I just thought that a rock was slipping from the slide of the route. We finished our hike and went back to the hotel just to find that there are posters about a missing tourist who was living in the resort. The posters said that he went hiking this morning and he didn’t come back. I was concerned because we went hiking on the same trail but I didn’t see anyone who was in trouble or that needed help. I brushed it off tho and we went to the hot tub to end a wonderful day. I had to take a shower but my husband wanted to go down so I told him I would meet him down there. I was refreshed after my shower and as I felt the room a very old woman was leaning on the wall right outside my room. I just ignored her and walked around her. She grabbed my arm and said in a low eerie voice” Stacy, Stacy, don’t miss what is right in front of you.” She let go and i was so confuse ”what do you mean don’t miss what’s in front of me. What’s in front of me that I am missing?” “ Gregory” it took me a second but she was talking about the man on the poster. “ what about him? What and I going to miss.” “ his disappearance wasn’t a mistake. He was attacked by the mossed”. “What is a mossed?”” Why don’t know what the mossed is? He is the animal that never dies, he has been roaming the woods attacking hikers and bikers for ages. He only attaches the people that don’t believe though. You have to believe so you want doe.” “ What do you mean Gregory isn’t dead he is jus missing” I got really angry that this woman was ruining my honeymoon I marched away, but in the distance I heard he say “ you next” I am soon to learn that the mossed is real. And that the woman was not lying. I ignored her though. I turned around at the end of the hall to face her and she was still leaning on the wall and before I could open my mouth a gust of wind came she she waved she she disappeared. I didn’t think anything of it, and I went down to meet my husband and we had a wonderful. We ordered champagne. I told him about the lady but he didn’t believe me he just thought that I was making things up since I was drunk. The next day we went sip lining, we had so much fun. Everything was perfect, as we were walking back to the car we had to walk through one of the hiking trails where we found Gregory. But he wasn’t alive. He was laying on the ground facedown, my husband ran over to him but when he turned him over you could see that he was dead. He had scratches all down him abdomen you could see his insides I was so close to throwing up. I was so convince that the woman was right now but my husband and the cops said that it was a bear attack. I tried telling them that this was no accident, this happened because he didn’t believe in the mossed. They just stated to laugh at me, I was determined to at least convince my husband that the mossed was real, this way he would be safe. My husband doesn’t believe in ghost, spirits, or leprechaun. I knew this was going to be a hard mission but I would complete it at all cost.

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It was a dark and stormy night, I could see the fog getting bigger and bigger. The wind was howling and I could even hear the sound of my teeth chattering. I looked out the window and to my surprise I saw my house was surrounded by a cemetery. I had heard about supernaturals of wolves and vampires but never to my realization that I have met one. I saw him with my own eyes, his fangs dripping with blood, shirt shredded and a human hanging in between his mouth. I can’t even believe my own eyes. There was a actual VAMPIRE!!! Tonight was different, I could feel it right now, tonight is the night that I’m going to die. I embrace myself rocking back and forth, humming to my favorite song and imagining in a better situation then now. WHAT WAS I GOING TO DO!!! I had realized he’s still there, I saw him, I too afraid to function my brain, and the only thing I did in that instant was to run. I ran for my life, I ran as fast as I could, but little did I know that vampires are faster and stronger then humans. Finally, I stopped, I knew I couldn’t fight a vampire, never in my life did I know that I would die at such a young age and in this unimaginable situation. I knew I couldn’t live longer, so why fight, I stopped.

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Our daughter had woken me up around 11:50 last night. My wife and I had picked her up from her friend’s birthday party, brought her home, and put her to bed. My wife went into the bedroom to read while I fall asleep watching the Football game."Dad," she whispered, tugging my t-shirt sleeve. "Guess how old I'm going to be next month."I don't know, honey," I said as I slipped on my glasses. "How old?" She smiled and held up four fingers. It is 7:30 now. My wife and I have been up with her for almost 8 hours. She still doesn’t tell us where she got them.

By Richard

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Narrator POV

In the year 1990 a group of teens were walking home on a cold and dark October night after a party. A boy asked one of his friends what the time was his friend said “ ok Johnny it is... 11:35 “ Johnny then stated “thanks Richard ok guys i got to run home I’m late “ his friends all said bye. 20 minutes later Johnny got home.

(Johnny POV ) When I got home and entered the house I noticed the door was unlocked when it shouldn’t be. I entered and said “Mom Dad I'm home “ I got no response that’s weird well they must be asleep then. I went up stairs and took a shower changed cloths and brushed my teeth then went to bed. I woke up early in the morning to walking in the hall way to my parents room I assumed it was one of my parents so I went onto my daily routine got changed and went downstairs to eat. As I was making breakfast I heard a horrifying scream I quickly ran up stairs to my parents room but saw nothing no parents no nothing the bed wasn’t even touched either it was perfectly set which means my parents  weren’t home last night ... but I could have sworn I saw it last night. As a go down stairs and check the drive way yep it’s still there when I came back inside I heard more walking up stairs so I went to check again but nothing. I then went down stair and had breakfast then went to school after checking upstairs one more time.

Narrator (POV)

30 minutes later Johnny got to school. He immediately went to go find Richard and tell him what happened.

Johnny (POV) I found Richard heading over to class so I run up he noticed me and said “hey Johnny what’s up “ richard then noticed I  looked distressed and was about to say something until I I said “ you won’t believe what happened last night “ Richard then said “ try me “ I then said “ ok when when a got home to

He door was unlocked which is weird “ Richard then said “ok?” “Well when I went inside I said I was home and no one answered so I thought maybe my parents where asleep is I did my normal routine but before I went to sleep I thought I heard one of my parents walk to there room. When I woke up in the morning I went down for breakfast and heard more walking then a terrible scream shortly after .” Richard then looked interested and said “continue “ and so I did and told him everything else he seemed slightly shocked but more worried then anything else so he then said “ ok so after school you me and a few of our friends should go to your house and see what’s up if we hear anything we will check it out and if nothing is there how about you sleep at my house “ I then said “sure and thanks “ a few hours later me Richard and a few others went to my house. When we got there one of my friends said “ nothing looks different from when I was hear yesterday “ I then said “I know Sam but there’s got to be something wrong you don’t just hear screaming in your house for no reason “  Sam answered with a nod after waiting a few hours and nothing happened we were about to leave but the front door was stuck and we couldn’t open it so we went to check all the other exits and they were stuck the windows were to then another friend started freaking out “ what’s going on why can’t we leave oh my parents are going to ground me for not coming home “ I then said “ don’t worry Sarah your not going to get in trouble just explain to your parents what happened to when you get home “ she seemed to calm down after that”

Narrators (POV)

We see the group of friends inside the house figuring out how to get out when they heard walking up stairs. Sam then asked “ did you guys hear that it came from upstairs “ they all agreed Sarah then said “let’s check it out “ so the group of friends went up stairs and turned all the lights on and checked everywhere but saw nothing except for the parents bedroom seemed to been used even though Johnny said it was perfectly clean in the morning.

Sam (POV)

We all went downstairs to talk when the power went out I then said “ ok this is getting really freaky” Johnny then said “ ok let’s get the flashlights there in the kitchen cupboard” we went to get the flashlight but only two flashlights and a lantern worked . I then said “ ok let’s set the lantern up in the living room and save the flashlights for going to the bathroom or going in a different room” everyone agreed and we all got ready for the night.

Johnny’s (POV)

It been a few hours and suddenly Richard said “ ok I have to go to the bathroom I’ll be right back “ so he took a flashlight and went to the bathroom a few minutes we heard a scream we all ran quickly only to find a trail of blood leading to the basement I opened the door and called down “Richard are you there “ We quickly went down to check but only found a puddle of blood under a window. We all went back upstairs and Sam grabbed a knife to protect him self. I then said “ ok guys keep your ears open and pay close attention to your surroundings . A couple of hours later It was early in the mourning and nothing happened throughout the night besides hearing footsteps upstairs. that’s when Sam then said “ I’m staving I, going to quickly go get food“ but before he could leave I said “how about we all go we don’t want anyone going missing now do we “ so we went to the kitchen and got food . I then asked “is it okay if I take a nap and you guys watch out for me “ they both answered with sure so I closed my eyes and went to sleep. When I woke up I was alone I got up and noticed it was still day. I then felt something drop on my forehead I quickly wiped it off and saw it was blood I quickly looked up and saw a message in blood stating I’m next I was terrified I broke down and cried just waiting for me end. Just then the front door was bashed down and I saw everyone run in yelling surprise I fainted right there and then. A couple of hours later I woke up and saw every one looking at me with faces of worry I quickly got up and hugged each person while stating “what happened “ they all looked at each other with a guilty look and stated “ we pranked you and everyone was in on it sorry” I then asked “ how.. why did you do this to me do you know how scared I was I thought you were gone. “They apologized and my friends went home while a talked to my parents who were especially sorry considering it was there idea. After that we all went to bed and moved on.

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In a big old mansion were many people had seen a person with a butcher knife they had claim that that man had chased them all since they had tell the public how he hunts them and he won’t let anybody escape from him they has said that he would torture them till their death all though that fact was proven as 6 teenagers had joke and made fun of the man hiding on the shadow they were kill with their skin ripped out of their body organs taken out of them and many evidence of they getting stabbed and strangled to death, One night a group of teenagers knew what people said about the man so they wanted to go on and investigate for themselves, when they had arrived on to the mansion they were alone inside and cold making fun of how the dead couldn’t hurt them not even scared them but was about to be proven wrong, each and anybody of the group has slipped to investigate the house as one part of the group was going up stairs they listen how

the old wood towards sounds, As time passed they were starting to be bored as finally the man has seen the group waiting for the right moment they split to be alone and killed them for invading his house, as michal got tired and said that he was going to get some fresh air outside alone the man knew that it was the right moment to kill him, he usually likes to scare his victims and make them feel pain before die, as the guy outside smoking bored with hoping to leave heard sounds asking who was there he was feeling sick and scared as how his mind was tricking him looking at a guy across the street looking straight at him asking what did he want with no answer from the person but walking going towards the guy scared saying to go away as his friend franklin heard him and went outside to seen nothing telling the guy that he crazy and should go home when his friend turn around there was the man not letting the guys inside the house grabbing franklin from the neck and shocking him to his death as michal watching he screamed and there was no evidence found of their body’s as now the group been slit 2 up stairs and 1 down stairs afraid of what he had heard, He tried to hide listening to the sounds of someone walking Ashe watches one of his friend was checking on him he’s name was Steve as he searched around for jake he fall down to a trap with spikes after a big fall killing him as Steve heard how a man was walking closely to him he was finding a way out as the man axe throw his hiding spot Steve screaming and crying for help been beaten to death as the 2 girls upstairs heard, Lisa and Jaime crying and saying they were gonna die, As big footsteps heard going upstairs Jaime was tricked by fear without any thinking she jump out of of the second floor outside breaking her neck as Lisa saw her laying down without any signs of breeding she was the only one inside which truck the man to go inside a room as she ran away throw the front door as there was a bear trap was planted to the victims, as Lisa running she been caught by the trap as a feeling of death suddenly catching up to her as she saw the man standing watching as how she screamed but there was no alone around hoping to help her out of the killer, As Lisa slitting out crouching outside the door  she asked the man why he was killing the people that he wanted as hoping for an answer a minute pass as the man in a weird soft voice said “I do it for fun and to punish those who burned my family and me inside as with anger I emerged from hell to put order to any victim I want” as the screen turning black the man finally put an end to Lisa’s life. The End

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It was a dark and stormy night, the streets were silent and empty. The wind was howling and I knew I wasn’t alone. I looked out the window and and to my surprise I see a guy with a white mask standing right outside my window looking upon me. There was a scary mysterious vibe going on that I couldn’t shake off. I quickly locked all doors and windows and checked to see if he was still there and he strangely wasn’t. Next I heard a knock on my front door and my phone randomly started ringing and I knew exactly who it was, it was the white mask man. Right when I heard my door nob shaking, I hid under my bed. Then I suddenly hear these footsteps coming towards me and my door starts to open. My feet were getting pulled out and I run with all the strength I have!!! And this man starts chasing me around my house and i’m screaming to the top of my lungs hoping someone would hear and come to help me but i’m running so fast I trip on a tree branch and the man pulls me by the arm, had a knife in his hand and right when I thought those were gonna be my last moments, the guy starts taking his mask off. And it was my best friend pulling a prank on me, I was so mad, scared and confused all at the same time.

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It was a dark and stormy night and I woke up to the sound of lightening hitting the ground around me. The wind was howling and everyone else was sound asleep. I looked out of my window and in the distance was a man, a tall man staring right at me. I had heard about the plane that crashed on the mountain many years ago but never really believed the story. There was a rumor that the people that died in the crash haunted the woods. Tonight was different, I was feeling weird the whole day and just played it off as if I was fine but now I have a feeling that connected to this. I stayed up the rest of the night and the man did too and just stood still in the rain watching me. In the morning I went to the camp owners cabin but she was gone, I went around the whole camp and everyone was gone except for this one little boy. He was so scared and he had told me the man in black took them. I couldn’t believe what I heard it was him the man I saw last night. We ran as fast as we could and got as far as we could holding hands. We never let go and he was squeezing my poor hand so hard. We stopped and I looked over and it wast the boy holding my hand anymore, it was him! He wouldn’t let go he wouldn’t stop starring but he didn’t say a word. Finally I got out of his arms and ran, I was lost in the woods and knew it was over. It was my worst nightmare. It seemed as if I lived the day over and over again and got closer and closer each night to killing the man. It was maybe the third night the fog was getting thicker and thicker each night and I knew that I had to give up if tonight didn’t work. At around 3 o’clock in the morning every morning is when he would appear. I caught to him by surprise and killed him. I looked in the distance and saw a little boy crying and running towards me, it must have been his son. He looked right at me and said watch your back and I then I woke up out at 3 AM screaming and out of breath in my bunk.

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Dying in a rap battle nightmare

It’s was a dark and stormy night where the little Pablo was sleeping after watching a horror movie he was dreaming  about  he was the protagonist of that movie and his body  end up in little pieces and cover in a black bag  where anyone  wouldn’t find. just another persons who go to the heaven or the hell. But the worst news he soul can’t go to heaven because was a terrible person in life. Passing the time other people who are in that situation say to Pablo  there is a way but is very risky  and was have a rap battle with the king of the hell in another word El Diablo ( the devil ) wasn’t easy to Pablo because he never improvise a rhyme and even have a rap battle but the only thing he want is get back his soul and live his life in  a peaceful way and not in the hell. Passing month he practice his rap his improvisation and one they the king show up and the game the rap battle to get his soul back began.

D.(First of all I curse you I will make you suffer the worst of all punishments How dare you challenge me in Spanish and in this poor rhythm Like the ground where you have been raised.)

P.[With more reason you should be ashamed, lose a fight with a homosapiens I also explain, it's called El Salvador where this guy was born And you can not curse me because I'm already damn]

D.( You are very peculiar and my duty is to explain that you can not win because I know everything I master the languages, the modes, the history Even the most hidden fears of your memory)

P. [ I must clarify that there is a key factor that you forget Fears leave the moment you lose your life It is said that love slaughters your insults But I will kill you with more hatred to be fair]

D.(You do not fool me mediocre adversary How to talk about hate if your arm screams otherwise You have lied to all your followers With multiple contradictions in many of your thoughts )

P.[You do not understand anything to humans I dream of love because I know that deep down we love If I sing rap and it's to vent inside Like when Christ made the merchants of his temple]

D.( How can you talk about God if you are an atheist? In your eyes I see it while my candle consumes you I remind you that God does not exist and what you saw in that tunnel It was nothing more than ordinary angels)

P[ Doubting and not believing is something very different. And if I doubt God it is because I have not seen him. Even so, I insist on emphasizing what I learned with you. That there will be many kings but they always have to go to you.]

The end

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It was a dark and stormy night, January 14th. The wind was howling and the floors we’re creaking. I looked out the window and to my surprise I saw a Creature. I had heard about the old man and his pack of German Shepherds that once roamed the land but I never really believed them. However there was a creature outside my window. Tonight was different, I was scared and worried because I never saw this creature before. Then I decided to go to my bedroom and lock the door. Next I looked out the window and the creature was still looking into my window. I couldn’t believe what I saw - it was him! I jumped out of my chair and ran outside to see what or whom the creature is. Finally, after I went outside to see whom this is I realized it was just a scarecrow so I overreacted for nothing.

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As the sun was setting and darkness was on its way the highschool teenagers were about to leave the school after a long day of soccer when they suddenly heard a scream from the school. All three of the teenagers look at each other wondering what they heard was actually real. They decide to head back and separate to look for clues, it was currently 7:30pm when they heard the same screaming coming from the gym room. When they went to go investigate the gym as they open the gym door to their horror they witnessed a murder's victim laying dead on the floor. In shock the third teenager ran out the gym but little did he know that would be the last time any of the teenagers would ever see him again. As the other teenagers decide to look for him they hear the sound of a chainsaw coming down the hallway,As both of them started to run away from the mysterious murder one of the, falls and trips  she yells”Run!!! Forget about me”. The final and last teenager decides to hide in the bathroom as she is hiding she hears the door open,she stayed as quick as a bunny hiding from a humongous hungry bear, she manges to see the murder threw the small peak of the door reflecting off the mirror and to her horror she sees the face of Jerry  a young boy who had disappeared from the school 22 years ago. As night became day she decided to head towards the door and head straight to the police office, as she begins to the police officers what had happened the day before they  began laughing and state” Jerry has been dead for a long time now are sure you weren’t just on drugs or alcohol”.In shock she runs out the station heading home but as soon as she got home she looked up at her window and saw a young teenager staring right at her.

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My friend and I woke up in separate parts of the house in hysterics, naked and covered in sweats. When we both finally calmed down and talked we realized we had the same dream of being surrounded by a group of black and white people with no mouths.

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When Tom came to the forest camping, he was separated from his friends. He walked around the forest. In the evening, there was a thunderstorm, and Tom hid in a castle to shelter from the rain. The castle seems to have been abandoned for a long time, the spider webs in the corners are densely covered, and there is a thick layer of dust on the furniture.
Tom walked slowly to the second floor with a flashlight. There was a portrait painting on the wall. There was only one door on the second floor, in the deepest part of the corridor. This is an iron gate that is incompatible with the castle's attire, but it attracts Tom's attention. Tom approached the door, pressed the handle, and the door opened. There is no furniture in the house, only a delicate coffin is placed across the center with several silver chains.
With a bang, the room was white and the darkness was restored in a short time. At this time, the coffin suddenly vibrated suddenly, the chains were all broken, and something came out of the coffin. The fear spread all over Tom's body. Under the lightning, Tom Clearly saw a monster with two fangs rushing towards himself.
"Ah--" Tom screamed and turned and ran. He was even more frightened when he ran out of the door. The portraits on the walls were alive. Some were crying, some were laughing, some were making strange noises. They seemed to want to break through the frame. The wall kept shaking.
Be sure to leave here! This was the only thought in Tom's mind. He closed his eyes and rushed forward, trying to rush out until the rain soaked his body. He hit a person and he stopped.
"Oh, Tom, my God, we finally found you!" is his friends.
"Run! There is a castle with monsters inside! It is chasing me!" xx is terrified.
"What the silly words are you talking about? There is no castle in this forest," one of his friends said.
"What?" Tom stunned. What did he meet today?

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It was a dark and lonely and stormy night in the town of Death Valley. The wind was blowing slowly to a point where you can feel the cold weather. The trees were shifting back and forth. Leaves began to fall from the trees. Puddles everywhere, stepping on them one by one, you can hear the wolves call in the background. You and your friends are curious with the environment and decide to go and explore some sort of deserted forest area. The forest seems as it’s been burned down or chopped down. Seems as if there hasn’t been some sort of life around forever. As we walk but we decide to play a old school game of manhunt. We start playing and we play every man for themselves. I don’t have a really good feeling about this. As people say to listen to your gut I decided to go against this theory. As I’m hiding, I look straight forward and see a black figure popping out of a tree. I assume it’s one of my friends that I’m playing with and decide to approach him. As I’m approaching him I start to hear voices in my head. I don’t think it’s anything but as I’m getting closer he just ran away. I’m completely freaked out and don’t know what to do. I’m in fear for my life and I keep hearing the same voice inside of my head. As I’m running away attempting to get out, I hear the voice tell me “ If you don’t stop your going to die. I just want to have a chit chat “. I am in shock and don’t know whether or not to keep running or stop and possibly risk my life. I decide to keep running. Let me tell you this, this was one of the worst decisions of my life. As I stop and gasp for air, I feel a weird tickle on my right shoulder. I turn around and see the same exact black figure that I saw before. He begins to choke me and I start to fight back. As I’m fighting, I realize that this is some sort of Grim Reaper. I’m completely terrified of these things and jump off this creepy creature. Out of nowhere, he appears right in front of me. I begin to yell for my friends “ Ricky!!! Emily!!!!! HELPPP! “. I receive no answer and don’t know what to do. I start to yell again, even louder. Again, I receive no answer. As he’s on top of me, we’re fighting very aggressively I see some sort of shiny object right next to me. I pick it up and see that it’s a knife. I start jabbing the blade into his chest and he begins to bleed and bleed and bleed. He starts to moan and groan as if he’s fighting for his last breath. He loses his grip of me and I throw him off of me and watch him lay on the forest floor. I look down and see all of his blood cells on my clothing. I’m shocked but thankful that I got out. I began running my way out of the forest. I see some light and see the way I entered the forest in. I see one of my friends and I’m so thankful I found him as he can connect me to all my other friends. Thankfully, I got home safely after a horrific and terryifying night.

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A long time ago, the southernmost part of the world was a dark forest. Because of the gloomy forest and the various horror legends about it, no one is willing to set foot here except for a few curious adventurers.

But no one knows that there is a castle built in the middle of this forest. If anyone is lucky enough to see this castle, they will be surprised to find that the castle has no windows.

There is a garden under the castle. Surprisingly, this garden is filled with bright red roses and looks like a sea of ​​blood from a distance. There is a huge stone in the center of the garden.

The stone was covered with dense, shallow traces of the stone, as if it had been scratched with nails.

When the setting sun fell, a pale man walked out of the castle, through the rose sea, and headed for the boulder.

He was full of touches of traces of boulder, as gentle as a husband touching his wife's face. The man stood by the boulder for a long time, no one knows what he is doing.

When the bell at midnight rang, he left.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fan, I am an explorer who came here. After I broke through the obstacles in this forest, I finally found this castle.

After the man walked back to the castle, I walked over to the boulder and observed it carefully, only to find that the texture on the boulder was not a doodle, which seemed to be a spell.

"In such a place, there should be nothing to wish me lucky." I shook my head in self-deprecating. "If I can find out the secret of this forest and declare the world, I might get a lot of recognition." ”

I carefully observed the castle. It seems that this castle has been around for a few years, but as a building, there is no window, it is a bit horrible.

I never believe that there are ghosts in the world, so I think this forest and the gloomyness of this castle are just an attractive scam. But as an adventurer, basic caution is still there.

First I took a picture of the castle and the sea of ​​flowers as a threaten to the owner of the castle. When I was finished, I broke into the castle with peace of mind.

Entering the castle and seeing the hall is still a typical Western design style,  a horse head next to the main seat seems to be very different from the decoration style of the hall.

"Please sit down, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The owner of the castle gracefully picked up the red wine glass and made a toasting posture towards me. I have to admit that the owner of the castle looks like an elegant and handsome man. But behind a good face, who knows what he really want.

My natural cautiousness made me a little uneasy, but his enthusiasm made me a little refusal. After thinking twice, I decided to sit down.

"Strangers," the man did not face his face. "I think you should not be my neighbor, so please tell me why you are here?"

I was asked by him and suddenly I didn’t know how to answer it. I suddenly stopped.

He seems to he knows that I will have this reaction, and continue to say, "Do you want to listen to my story?"

Seeing that I have no objection, he will face the seat and give me a glass of red wine.

"My name is Reese. As you can see, I am the owner of this castle. I was a cowboy in the west before. I was wanted because I shot my wife. After killing my wife for ten years, this thing was forgotten by others. And I don't know why, I forgot why I shot my wife, but I got some power that didn't belong to me. In order to prove my own innocence, I embarked on the road of revenge. I almost The blood washed the whole west and destroyed all the evil forces in the west by myself. When I was tracking the last gang, I was also tracking the organization and told me why I killed my wife."

He paused and seemed unwilling to continue his narrative. "The man is a wizard who specializes in destroying monsters. He told me that this organization is preparing to use the power of my wife to dominate the world. Because my wife is the only one witch who can wake up the vampire family in this world. After listening to his narrative, I suddenly remembered the moment when I shot my wife. On that day, she took a basket of people’s head back home and confessed her identity to me. I pretended to forgive her. In fact, I was killed her when she was not prepared. After remembering all this, I was grieved and wanted to destroy the organization and recapture my wife’s body."

Reese picked up the red wine glass and was silent for a while. "Finally, I stopped them when they were about to summon the vampire family, and paid the price that my wife could no longer be resurrected. I fell a long time for it. For a while, six years later the wizard came to me again and told me the last way to resurrect my wife was to find my wife's father, the former owner of this castle, Karry. But the wizard told me if I really did this, I will be an enemy of this world. But I don't care. I took my wife's body and risked my life and broke into the castle to find a way to resurrect my wife. Karry told me the only way to save my wife is that I volunteered to become a vampire, using my strength and some rituals to resurrect her. He told me that if I became their kind, I would never have chance for see the light in this life. I didn't have a reason to refuse, I could only promise. Karry turned me into a vampire, and he left, and I took over the castle from him. Three decades, my wife's resurrection ceremony has been almost ready. Sent last step. "

"What is it?" I asked subconsciously before I found myself in a state of gaffe.

Reese smiled at me, and I seemed to see him pointing at me before I lost consciousness.

On the second day of the midnight bell ringing, a pale-faced man opened the boulder and took a beautiful woman from inside. The woman smiled softly and took the man's neck. And the woman’s basket contained twelve bloody heads.

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Maxim Kikena                                                                                              The Man                                                                                                            It was a dark night in mid spring. The moisture in the air was noticeable as the bead on my lips seems to be dripping down to my chin, the Couture’s manor is approaching and visions surround my mind. I feel like everything is glaring at me, little pellets sting my skin, I look around and scream, “WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?” I’ve asked this directly to him and he never responds, I know he is the one responsible for this he always is, but he is the one guiding me. He whispers to me the moisture from his mouth caresses my ears in such a calming way, he doesn’t respond to my question but he does say, “Continue on to Coutures manor, and feel that power once again. You must do it.” I feel an otherworldly connection to him, I can’t decipher what it is about him, but I’m inclined to follow him. My shoes slosh on the mushy dirt but crunch on the crispy grass as I approach the manor. There is stone steps leading to the front door, I try the doorknob, but the door won’t budge, looks like I’ll need to find my own way in. I walk around the manor and I see a terrace 3 feet above me and what appears to be a bedroom door next to the terrace, perfect entrance. As I climb on the railing, it was slippery and very smooth making it quite difficult to traverse. I didn’t realize how much noise I was making until he whispers to me once again, “Do not wake the residents it will jeopardize the power you so desperately deserve.” Immediately I change my strategy and hoist myself over the railing by climbing with my knees. I think about him, how his whispering is the only light in the cold darkness that holds me. Before I open the terrace door, I take one good look at the manor, it was a 2 story manor that makes a Perfect L. The terrace is located in the corner of the L, and the Manor is made out of dark bricks with a black tiled roof and has at least 8 windows on both sides of the L. I take a deep breath and enter the house. The knob opened smoothly but the door made an awful squeaking noise, I started feeling my heart thumping out of my chest, I knew after the racket I was making earlier there is no way this will go unnoticed. I hid into the nearest closet and started waiting. The anticipation of what will happen next was drenching me in sweat and my breathing was getting heavier and louder, I had to calm down before I get caught. Then, he whispered to me again, he said “One approaches from the bedroom door to the far left, approach him.” A 6’1 man walked bye, he was wearing a white undershirt with burgundy sweatpants, he had deep blue eyes and short brown hair, it looks like he cut it recently seeing as the sides of his head look like they were just shaved. I creaked open the door and stood directly behind him, he turned around in a panic but was silent, he was just staring at my eyes. I started to get angry and a new person whispered to me, “Kill him.” It was one voice that sounded like 3, their voices were raspy and antagonizing, almost like they were demanding I do what they say. the man started to get uneasy, I didn’t realize how much time had passed and my whole body started shaking from the cold that was surrounding me. In the blink of an eye the man started to run I leaped at him caught him by his leg and pulled his leg and got on top of him so he couldn’t move. I pulled my knife out and started stabbing him, and I didn’t stop. He was putting up quite a fight, and blood was pouring down from his leg and lower back but I didn’t stop. This was the power he was trying to tell me all along. The man was getting very weak I rolled his body so his front was facing me, and I looked him in the eye, I could see him dying right before me and the life draining from his eyes, I decided to finish him by shoving my knife directly in his sternum, and I pulled it down and ripped his torso open. His intestines were coming out from his side and the blood was pouring from his sides, his blood was sticky and murky, it got all over my boots. I stood up and stared at him, I feel power surging through me, the power of taking human life, I started laughing maniacally and I had to feel this again. suddenly he whispered to me again, “you must not draw attention to yourself, there are others lurking in their rooms.” This time his voice didn’t soothe me, it felt like he was scolding me for my mistake, I knew whatever he says I must obey. I snuck all the way to the end of the corridor all the way to the corner of the manor and slowly creaked downstairs. Every step made a small squishy noise, my boots were still soaked with his blood. With all the adrenaline I didn’t realize what I looked like, but I wouldn’t let that affect me. I tried to be as quiet as possible and approached the door window of a women’s bedroom, I couldn’t see her face directly, her brown hair was blocking my vision of her face, but I could hear that she was sleeping and I knew she was next. I slowly opened the oak wood door and I approached her. She turned around and stared at me just like the man earlier did. I started shaking with uncontrollable anger, she doesn’t have the right to stare at me everything is always staring at me! He whispered to me again, “direct your rage onto the canvas of a defenseless body.” Without thinking I unleashed my fury and started stabbing her chest repeatedly I was screaming and laughing at the same time I never felt so alive. She was screeching with agonizing pain and I knew all the others would wake up so I shoved my knife into her throat and ripped it open, her gurgling would silence the screeching and I heard him whisper to me again, “kill the others.” I continued on to the rest of the first floor the house, but before I did I took one look at women’s bedroom the walls were made from dark oak wood planks with a dresser against the window and a closet directly to the left of the window. I noticed something strange, there was a sickly man with dead eyes staring at me and he was covered in blood, I couldn’t bare the staring and I attacked the window furiously, the man was gone at the price of my broken and bloodied hands. The women’s face was almost unrecognizable, and the blood stained walls were staring at me like the others, everyone is always staring me, I started surging with anger again and I stormed out the room and started yelling at the walls, “WHY ARE YOU STARING AT ME.”                                  Couture child                               I was heard thumping and yelling, and I knew something wasn’t right. I am on the far right of the manor and my bedroom had two doors one leading to the hallway and one leading to the bathroom. I went through the door and peeped into the hallway and saw this sickly skinny looking man drenched in blood and his own spit he had glass shards and his hands were bloodied, he was wearing black boots and blue jeans with a gray T-shirt on. He was staring at the walls, and he was just whispering to himself. He sounded sporadic and was frantically whispering “Kill him—why is everyone staring at me—Kill the others.” I starting really feeling nervous, and I hid on the floor of my bathroom, there was a vent on the bottom of the door so I could see my room pretty clearly, and more importantly the man. He must’ve heard me or something, because I heard him saying “The child must die he knows we are here.”I knew my best bet was hiding, and he walked in and started looking at my bed. He was just standing there, just staring at my bed, but I noticed something really odd, he was shivering. It was a warm spring night and it was bright outside as well, seeing as it was only 9:30, there was something off about this man and if I didn’t act now, who knows what would happen. I was watching the man stand in my bedroom for about 10 minutes until he decided to enter the bathroom, and before he entered I felt a massive ball in my throat that didn’t go down, once he entered, I had to run. He slowly opened the door, and as he did I bolted directly towards my bedroom door but the man was too quick, he slammed the door directly in my face and I dropped to the floor screaming and started kicking him with all my might. He slashed my chest and stabbed my leg multiple times. I thought my end was coming and before he was going to stab me another time, I stared at his eyes. He had Brownish black dead eyes, almost as there is no one there. As I stared at him he stared at me back, this went on for a couple or minutes or so but he wasn't attacking me. Suddenly, he dropped to his knees screaming and crying, “WHY ARE YOU STARING AT ME?” I also heard him mutter “Kill him you must feel the power again you deserve it.” I didn’t respond, this man was insane everything I do now has to be related to escaping. I knew this was my only chance, so I limped out of the room and starting going to the corner of my manor, still bleeding heavily it was hard to walk the pain was unbearable but I had to keep going, I knew the stairs were near the corner and I could climb down my terrace and escape, the front entrance won’t work, because if he decides to follow me I’m as good as dead. As I walked up the stairs I saw steaks of blood trickling down, and I saw the corpse of my father mangled and ripped apart, his legs being the only remnants of him. I thought I was going to vomit. The adrenaline kept me going but in my mind I was breaking down, it was getting really hard to walk now, but with all my might I barely managed to reach the terrace. I dropped down and landed badly on my leg, I could barely move now and my vision is slowly fading. I looked up at the warm night sky and saw the moon, I turned to my side and saw the man looking at me from the window. I cried out “WHY?” No response. I cried out even louder “WHY DID YOU DO THIS?” Instead of responding the man turned away, I got one last good look at his eyes, no emotion, no remorse, just a blank stare. I look at my manor and at the sky, slowly realizing that everyone was slipping away. My breathing was more panicked and uncontrollable I thought it was all going to end right here right now. Luckily, a man must’ve saw all the commotion because someone ran towards me shouting something at me, but I couldn’t hear much at this point but I could feel myself getting dragged from my shoulders. I look at my blood stained legs, staining the grass in a dark murky red, I took a look at the terrace and the man was staring at me holding my father's body playing with it like an instrument, almost like he was taunting me. After awhile of getting dragged I felt myself getting weaker and weaker, the man still staring at me. The last thing I felt was the man hoist me into his car, after that I couldn’t see or feel anything, the last thing on my mind was who this man and why did he do this, unfortunately those answers can’t be answered. Not by me at least.

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Maxim Kikena                                                                                              The Man                                                                                                            It was a dark night in mid spring. The moisture in the air was noticeable as the bead on my lips seems to be dripping down to my chin, the Couture’s manor is approaching and visions surround my mind. I feel like everything is glaring at me, little pellets sting my skin, I look around and scream, “WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?” I’ve asked this directly to him and he never responds, I know he is the one responsible for this he always is, but he is the one guiding me. He whispers to me the moisture from his mouth caresses my ears in such a calming way, he doesn’t respond to my question but he does say, “Continue on to Coutures manor, and feel that power once again. You must do it.” I feel an otherworldly connection to him, I can’t decipher what it is about him, but I’m inclined to follow him. My shoes slosh on the mushy dirt but crunch on the crispy grass as I approach the manor. There is stone steps leading to the front door, I try the doorknob, but the door won’t budge, looks like I’ll need to find my own way in. I walk around the manor and I see a terrace 3 feet above me and what appears to be a bedroom door next to the terrace, perfect entrance. As I climb on the railing, it was slippery and very smooth making it quite difficult to traverse. I didn’t realize how much noise I was making until he whispers to me once again, “Do not wake the residents it will jeopardize the power you so desperately deserve.” Immediately I change my strategy and hoist myself over the railing by climbing with my knees. I think about him, how his whispering is the only light in the cold darkness that holds me. Before I open the terrace door, I take one good look at the manor, it was a 2 story manor that makes a Perfect L. The terrace is located in the corner of the L, and the Manor is made out of dark bricks with a black tiled roof and has at least 8 windows on both sides of the L. I take a deep breath and enter the house. The knob opened smoothly but the door made an awful squeaking noise, I started feeling my heart thumping out of my chest, I knew after the racket I was making earlier there is no way this will go unnoticed. I hid into the nearest closet and started waiting. The anticipation of what will happen next was drenching me in sweat and my breathing was getting heavier and louder, I had to calm down before I get caught. Then, he whispered to me again, he said “One approaches from the bedroom door to the far left, approach him.” A 6’1 man walked bye, he was wearing a white undershirt with burgundy sweatpants, he had deep blue eyes and short brown hair, it looks like he cut it recently seeing as the sides of his head look like they were just shaved. I creaked open the door and stood directly behind him, he turned around in a panic but was silent, he was just staring at my eyes. I started to get angry and a new person whispered to me, “Kill him.” It was one voice that sounded like 3, their voices were raspy and antagonizing, almost like they were demanding I do what they say. the man started to get uneasy, I didn’t realize how much time had passed and my whole body started shaking from the cold that was surrounding me. In the blink of an eye the man started to run I leaped at him caught him by his leg and pulled his leg and got on top of him so he couldn’t move. I pulled my knife out and started stabbing him, and I didn’t stop. He was putting up quite a fight, and blood was pouring down from his leg and lower back but I didn’t stop. This was the power he was trying to tell me all along. The man was getting very weak I rolled his body so his front was facing me, and I looked him in the eye, I could see him dying right before me and the life draining from his eyes, I decided to finish him by shoving my knife directly in his sternum, and I pulled it down and ripped his torso open. His intestines were coming out from his side and the blood was pouring from his sides, his blood was sticky and murky, it got all over my boots. I stood up and stared at him, I feel power surging through me, the power of taking human life, I started laughing maniacally and I had to feel this again. suddenly he whispered to me again, “you must not draw attention to yourself, there are others lurking in their rooms.” This time his voice didn’t soothe me, it felt like he was scolding me for my mistake, I knew whatever he says I must obey. I snuck all the way to the end of the corridor all the way to the corner of the manor and slowly creaked downstairs. Every step made a small squishy noise, my boots were still soaked with his blood. With all the adrenaline I didn’t realize what I looked like, but I wouldn’t let that affect me. I tried to be as quiet as possible and approached the door window of a women’s bedroom, I couldn’t see her face directly, her brown hair was blocking my vision of her face, but I could hear that she was sleeping and I knew she was next. I slowly opened the oak wood door and I approached her. She turned around and stared at me just like the man earlier did. I started shaking with uncontrollable anger, she doesn’t have the right to stare at me everything is always staring at me! He whispered to me again, “direct your rage onto the canvas of a defenseless body.” Without thinking I unleashed my fury and started stabbing her chest repeatedly I was screaming and laughing at the same time I never felt so alive. She was screeching with agonizing pain and I knew all the others would wake up so I shoved my knife into her throat and ripped it open, her gurgling would silence the screeching and I heard him whisper to me again, “kill the others.” I continued on to the rest of the first floor the house, but before I did I took one look at women’s bedroom the walls were made from dark oak wood planks with a dresser against the window and a closet directly to the left of the window. I noticed something strange, there was a sickly man with dead eyes staring at me and he was covered in blood, I couldn’t bare the staring and I attacked the window furiously, the man was gone at the price of my broken and bloodied hands. The women’s face was almost unrecognizable, and the blood stained walls were staring at me like the others, everyone is always staring me, I started surging with anger again and I stormed out the room and started yelling at the walls, “WHY ARE YOU STARING AT ME.”                                  Couture child                               I was heard thumping and yelling, and I knew something wasn’t right. I am on the far right of the manor and my bedroom had two doors one leading to the hallway and one leading to the bathroom. I went through the door and peeped into the hallway and saw this sickly skinny looking man drenched in blood and his own spit he had glass shards and his hands were bloodied, he was wearing black boots and blue jeans with a gray T-shirt on. He was staring at the walls, and he was just whispering to himself. He sounded sporadic and was frantically whispering “Kill him—why is everyone staring at me—Kill the others.” I starting really feeling nervous, and I hid on the floor of my bathroom, there was a vent on the bottom of the door so I could see my room pretty clearly, and more importantly the man. He must’ve heard me or something, because I heard him saying “The child must die he knows we are here.”I knew my best bet was hiding, and he walked in and started looking at my bed. He was just standing there, just staring at my bed, but I noticed something really odd, he was shivering. It was a warm spring night and it was bright outside as well, seeing as it was only 9:30, there was something off about this man and if I didn’t act now, who knows what would happen. I was watching the man stand in my bedroom for about 10 minutes until he decided to enter the bathroom, and before he entered I felt a massive ball in my throat that didn’t go down, once he entered, I had to run. He slowly opened the door, and as he did I bolted directly towards my bedroom door but the man was too quick, he slammed the door directly in my face and I dropped to the floor screaming and started kicking him with all my might. He slashed my chest and stabbed my leg multiple times. I thought my end was coming and before he was going to stab me another time, I stared at his eyes. He had Brownish black dead eyes, almost as there is no one there. As I stared at him he stared at me back, this went on for a couple or minutes or so but he wasn't attacking me. Suddenly, he dropped to his knees screaming and crying, “WHY ARE YOU STARING AT ME?” I also heard him mutter “Kill him you must feel the power again you deserve it.” I didn’t respond, this man was insane everything I do now has to be related to escaping. I knew this was my only chance, so I limped out of the room and starting going to the corner of my manor, still bleeding heavily it was hard to walk the pain was unbearable but I had to keep going, I knew the stairs were near the corner and I could climb down my terrace and escape, the front entrance won’t work, because if he decides to follow me I’m as good as dead. As I walked up the stairs I saw steaks of blood trickling down, and I saw the corpse of my father mangled and ripped apart, his legs being the only remnants of him. I thought I was going to vomit. The adrenaline kept me going but in my mind I was breaking down, it was getting really hard to walk now, but with all my might I barely managed to reach the terrace. I dropped down and landed badly on my leg, I could barely move now and my vision is slowly fading. I looked up at the warm night sky and saw the moon, I turned to my side and saw the man looking at me from the window. I cried out “WHY?” No response. I cried out even louder “WHY DID YOU DO THIS?” Instead of responding the man turned away, I got one last good look at his eyes, no emotion, no remorse, just a blank stare. I look at my manor and at the sky, slowly realizing that everyone was slipping away. My breathing was more panicked and uncontrollable I thought it was all going to end right here right now. Luckily, a man must’ve saw all the commotion because someone ran towards me shouting something at me, but I couldn’t hear much at this point but I could feel myself getting dragged from my shoulders. I look at my blood stained legs, staining the grass in a dark murky red, I took a look at the terrace and the man was staring at me holding my father's body playing with it like an instrument, almost like he was taunting me. After awhile of getting dragged I felt myself getting weaker and weaker, the man still staring at me. The last thing I felt was the man hoist me into his car, after that I couldn’t see or feel anything, the last thing on my mind was who this man and why did he do this, unfortunately those answers can’t be answered. Not by me at least.

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The shortest horror story ever

It’s a very eerie night in downtown Dublin. Everyone is locked in a castle and only has an hour to escape, or else they will be executed.

The story starts with a couple of leprechauns in a bar. Joe and Marcos are drinking ample amounts of beer and having a good time until joe gets a message from an unknown number telling him and his friends they must go to the haunted castle and get free beer for life. So they start their walk from the bar to the castle around 10:45 pm in the freezing cold. It was about 17 degrees in Dublin that day. All the men did not even think of bringing jackets because it was not that cold earlier. As soon as they started walking the felt the shiver of their souls while walking and thought it was just the cold. So they start having conversations on why they got the text and who it was from. So Marcos asked joe “who sent the message to you” and joe replied “I have no idea the number was blocked.” So they finally reach the castle. It stood about 200 feet tall and had zero lights on outside and inside. All there was keeping them from the dark was a flickering street light. So they all creep up the stairs and hear barking and howling from what they thought was inside. The stairs creaked and cracked, the window shutters were banging and then all of a sudden a big bolt of lightning hit the roof of the castle. This is when it all started to dawn on them things were a little to weird. They finally open the front door and walked in slowly then the door shout and locked all of them in. Then they know this was a set-up. A few minutes later of exploring the castle for people a loud speaker starts playing a pre recorded task and this is what is said, “ I see you all came to receive the gift I have sent out for you to get. But, you were wrongly mistaken, it was all just my plan to trap you all and slowly kill you all in just one hour so I can have all of your gold. I will be the richest leprechaun in the world. So have fun trying to escape the castle of horror.” After hearing the announcement by an anonymous man, they split up to make a plan to get out. First, Marcos goes into the furthest door on the second floor and walked in, “there was nothing there”, he said. Then as he turned around the door slammed in front of him and then he was being choked by some weird enormous man who after choking him out put him in the torture chamber to slowly die. Then it was just joe, all by himself without anyone but the giant mountain of a man who killed Marcos. Joe started to call out Marcos’ name repeatedly. Then, a loud whisper creeps around joe saying “your next” “your next”. The next thing joe knew, it was all just a scary dream, until, the big leprechaun in the story comes up behind him and tortures him to a long and grueling death. The end.

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During a dark, gloomy winters night four teenagers were walking down the street from the abandoned St. Peter’s hospital. The teenagers names of Abby, Vanessa, Priya , and Lu. As they were walking by the hospital Lu decided to tell the others about the urban legend of St. Peter’s hospital. Lu told the group that the hospital was abandoned due to the hospital’ s staff and patients repeatedly going missing. Legend has it that if and when the people were found there heads were all missing. Lu then proceeded to tell his friend that the legend has it that there lives a creature by the name of subject 17 who lurks throughout the hospital’s basement. Abby then started laughing and rolling her eyes in disbelief at lu’s story. As the group neared the enterance of the hopital all but Abby were terrified. Abby then asked the group if they wanted to go in and look for subject 17. Abby fearlessly opened the front door of the hospital and heard a loud thud. Vanessa, priya and lu all followed her in. The group then decided to investigate and explore. The inside of the hospital was very dark and dusty but the group ventured deeper and deeper into the darkness. Priya then felt the need to use the bathroom and decided to look for a restroom. Priya told the group to wait and that she would be right back. After A few minutes the group got worried and were wondering why Priya was taking so long. Lu then decided to check on her to see if she was okay. As Priya finally found the bathroom she all of the sudden heard static. There was a tape recorder which kept repeating the phrase, “ Help someone please subject 17 is real”. Priya’s heart sunk into her chest and she started to sweat. She then started running frantically looking for her friends but she realized she was lost and in complete darkness.  Priya then felt someone breathing down her spine she turned around and saw Lu. She quickly hugged him and said she thought she was going to die. She quickly told Lu about the tape recorder then Lu started to laugh. Lu then looked at her and told her , she shouldn’t touch stuff that doesn’t belong to her. Then Lu’s jaw grew large and he started to take on a differnt creature like shape. She then looked at Lu and asked what he meant, before she could finish her sentence she all of a sudden felt pain in her head and screamed. He then said everyone has to eat and her head was gone. Abby and Vanessa all of a sudden heard a scream. The two girls decided to call for help. As they looked at their phones they realized there was no service and they started to run for the exit. The girls could not find the exit. After this, they started to run trying to find another way out.  Then they heard a door open so the girls immediately ran for the door. All of a sudden Lu walked out from behing the door. He asked them why they looked out of breathe and scared. Both girls were frantically screaming telling him they heard screaming and could not find an exit. All of a sudden Abby’s head stared to hurt and Lu’s jaw got very large. There was a loud crunching noise and Abby fell to the floor headless. Vanessa turned around and saw that the creature was Lu and he had devoured Abby’s head. Vanessa then screamed and ran hopelesssly trying to find an exit. She then found an empty closet and decided to hide. A few minutes later she heard something that sounded like police sirens. Vanessa thought to herself maybe Priya had called the police. Then she thought if she could run fast enough to an exit maybe she could escape. As Vanessa opened the door of the closet she felt breath on her spine and as she turned around she saw Lu and he asked where was she was off to so fast.

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It was a cool and cloudy evening their were kids in the playground playing around and telling jokes. One joke they come up with was “The PP Man”. They all laughed and giggled bu then the next day they all met up again at the playground and they noticed one of the kids appeared to be missing! They all looked worried. The next day two of the kids were missing until then their was one left, on that same night the last remaining really worried about what happened to his friends and then he heard the closet door creak, he went to check inside and it turns out to be “The PP man” and that kid was and his friends were never heard from again. You maybe laughing now but you won’t be laughing when he comes and kills you “The PP Man”.

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Horror story for English

On a stormy December night in 2030, Anthony and his friends thought it would be a fun time to go to an abandoned mental institute. They didn’t know that their last steps in the outside world were taken that cold, breezy night.

The group of college frat boys walk into the Erie, overgrown hospital. They make their way to the creepiest part of the building, according to Buzzfeed. As they walk up the stairs, full of glass and nails, they hear a huge crash. They get to the crash and find that a bunk fell and was destroyed. It broke a table on its way down, putting glass all over the place. Behind them, the door slams shut on one of the men in the group, splattering guts everywhere. The light in the room shines bright, and blood on the wall spells,” sacrifice is the only way out.” The immature college teens freak out and start panicking. Everyone brought a backpack with a emergency pocket knife just for emergencies only. They knew what they had to do and last one standing would make it out. After the bloody battle royal was finally at a stand still, Anthony is the only one standing, looking at all of his friends limp on the ground. The wall with the clear, clean message, was now unreadable and covered in blood. Anthony walks out of the room, alone, and sees that every other room on the floor was full of dead bodies, not yet decomposed. He realized that every other room did the exact same thing that happened to him and his once frat brothers. With 16 rooms on the floor, he was 1 in 16 that had to make sacrifices that no one will ever know of.

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THE CANTFLAME TWINS - chassidy carram

Born in India to parents Gaphni and Karan being twins was a curse especially girl twins which would leave the girls to be classified as witches and have them ostracized and left into the woods to die. The morning of March 16, 1957 a farmer was on his way to do his daily jobs of reaping his crops when he heard a loud cry of terror…. he was frightened as to why the cries sounded so “changing like” but being the curious person he is he slowing creeped through the bushes to stumble upon the twins. His very first instinct was to pick them and get them to comfort but he still couldn’t get that eerie thought out of his head as to why the babies cry sounded so horrifying.

The girls were eventually placed in foster care for years but not being around their biological parents did not stop them from dealing with the truth of what happened to them when they were younger and being bullied from this led the girls into being anti-social and as some would say “non human” they would go hours without eating, not wanting to participate in playful activities, speaking unknown languages and were just overall stand-offish and out for revenge.

“911 what’s your emergency”.... “ Yes I would like to report two missing girls from the Thakurani foster care home….. please hurry the girls are a little, off.

October 31st 1973 the murder of Gaphni and Karan Cantflame was reported to the IPD. The scene was a still and dark evening with a howling moon neighbors reported that the screams they heard were atrocious but it happened so quick no one had time help. The stories the officers were hearing just weren’t adding up to anything logical. But one man who exactly what happened the one man who knew what these girls were capable of….the farmer. He kept his mouth close for his own mercy but as long as he does no one will ever know where the twins went missing or who killed their parents………..

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On a dark and stormy night in the town of Amittyville. There was a old man walking down the street. The storm was horrendous and for some reason he was outside. He was walking like if nothing was wrong, like if it was a bright day in the summer. And he ended up walking and sitting in front of a abandoned house. A house no one has entered since the incidents that had occurred before. I had not known if the man knew about what had happened before but a man who went mad and tried to murder his family once lived there. I went to get my jacket to tell the man that it wasn’t good being around there and when I opened the door to go look for him he disappeared. He was nowhere to be seen in a blink of an eye. I went back inside and put my jacket away and to my surprise he was inside the house. I couldn’t believe it and I ran out the house and called the police. But when they went in they searched the whole house and no one was found. To this day I still wonder who the old man is and how he got inside.

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It was a dark and stormy night I was at my vacation house in the woods. The wind was howling and the snow was covering the ground. I got up because I couldn’t sleep well and looked out the window and to my surprise I saw this clown just standing outside. I had heard of a story that the locals used to share with me about a clown lurking the woods killing unwanted visitors. I never really believed them until this very moment. There it was just standing there with it’s clown mask having a little smirk. Tonight was different, I am never frightened but tonight I was because clowns is my biggest fear and now I’m wondering if the locals stories are true. Then I thought it was just a bad dream so I decide to go back to sleep but I couldn’t so I got back up to check to see if the clown was still there and it was gone. So I’m thinking to myself it was all just a bad dream, but shortly after I hear footsteps in my house. So I leave my room and I see the clown walking steadily with a knife in its hand. I quickly grab my phone and run to the kitchen to grab a knife and I hear the footsteps coming towards me. Finally, I was hiding behind a wall and as the clown walked by I attacked him... stabbed it right in the throat. Weirdly enough no blood came out, it was just on the floor lying there. So I go to my room to get my phone to call the cops then I come back and to my surprise the clown is gone. With a glimpse I see it outside my house waving at me and then I see a note that says “I’ll be back...”

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It was a dark and stormy night on Friday the 13th at midnight in the abandoned mansion. The wind was howling and the fog was getting thicker and thicker. I looked out my window and too my surprise I saw a man staring into my soul with 2 large dogs by his side. I had heard about the old man and his pack of German shepherds that once roamed the land but I never really believed them. However when I saw the man I instantly thought of the story. There was a knock on my door and when I looked there was no one at the door. My first thought was to grab weapons to defend myself. Then I locked all my doors and windows so the man couldn’t get in. And then out of nowhere I saw him! I tried to outrun him so I ran behind a bush and hid. I cam to the realization that either I die or try to kill him. So I jumped out from behind the bush and hit him on the back of the head with a bat and I killed him.