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The Girl in the Photograph is a creepy story about a boy who finds a picture of a beautiful girl and becomes obsessed with her. After doing some research, I'm pretty sure this was originally a Japanese or Korean urban legend.

One day, a boy was sitting in his classroom in school. He was extremely bored and was waiting for the school bell to ring. When he looked out the window, something caught his eye. There was a photograph lying on the grass outside.

When school was over, he ran outside and picked up the photograph before anyone else had a chance to see it. Turning it over in his hands, he realized it was a picture of an incredibly beautiful girl. She was wearing a white top, a short, black skirt, black tights and black shoes. For some reason, she was holding up two fingers.

The girl was so pretty that he wanted to meet her. He showed the photograph to everyone in the school and asked if they knew her. Unfortunately, nobody recognized her.

That night, when he went to bed, he placed the photo on his bedside table and went to sleep. Around midnight, he woke up. There was something tapping on his window. Then he heard what sounded like someone giggling. More than a little frightened, he worked up the courage to investigate it. He jumped out of bed, went over to the window and opened it. There was nothing there.

The next day, he showed the photo to his friends and neighbors and asked if they knew the mysterious girl. Everybody he asked said they had never seen the girl before in their lives.

That night, as he lay in bed, he heard the tapping sound again. He looked out the window and could just make out a figure standing on the other side of the street. He couldn't be sure, but it looked like the mysterious girl in the photograph.

Clutching the picture tightly, he threw on his clothes and raced downstairs and out the front door. As he crossed the road, he forgot to look both ways and was suddenly hit by a car. The driver got out of the car and ran over to help the boy, but it was no use. The boy had been killed on impact.

The driver noticed something clutched in the boy's hand. It was a photograph. Turning it over in his hands, the driver realized it was a picture of an incredibly beautiful girl. She was wearing a black top, a short, black skirt, black tights and black shoes. For some reason, she was holding up three fingers.

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The Girl in the Photograph is a creepy story about a boy who finds a picture of a beautiful girl and becomes obsessed with her. After doing some research, I'm pretty sure this was originally a Japanese or Korean urban legend. One day, a boy was sitting in his classroom in school.

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Free Wifi is a scary story about a young girl whose family can't afford the Internet. She hears about a new service that allows you to connect to the Internet for free.

My name is Masha and I'm 16 years old. I live in a small town in Russia. My father doesn't make a lot of money and my family isn't very wealthy. There are a lot of things we can't afford. One of those things is the Internet.

One day, while I was in school, one of my friends told me she had heard about a new service that gives you free access to the Internet. She said all you had to do was connect to their network, which was called "Free Wifi" and then you could browse the Internet to your heart's content without having to pay a thing. It sounded almost too good to be true.

That evening, when I got home, I decided to try it out. I opened up my laptop and searched for the network called "Free Wifi". The signal was excellent, so I selected it and clicked "Connect". My Internet browser popped up and, on a black background with sinister red letters, there was a message:

"Welcome to Free Wifi! Thank you for visiting! We don't require any payment. We don't require any registration. All we ask for is some basic information about our visitors. Please answer the following question."

There were four pictures on the page. A bus, a boat, a train and a plane.

Underneath, there was a question:

"What is your usual mode of transport?"

I cycled to school, my father didn't own a car and we could never afford to go anywhere on holiday. I didn't use any of those modes of transport, so I just chose the train at random and clicked on it.

A "Thank You" message appeared on the screen and then, I was able to browse the Internet. I was delighted. This was the answer to all my problems. Now, I could set up a Facebook account and keep in touch with my friends on Twitter and Instagram.

The next day, however, as I was watching TV, the show was interrupted by a breaking news alert. The local news reporter was saying that there had been a terrible accident. A train had derailed and come off the tracks just as it was crossing a bridge. Several carriages plunged into the river below and almost everyone on board had been killed.

I was horrified. That's when I remembered the website I had visited the night before. I had selected the picture of the train. I tried to tell myself it was just a coincidence. I mean, what would have happened if I chose the picture of the plane. Would there have been a plane crash the next day? The idea was ludicrous.

That evening, I needed to use the Internet again. I connected to the Free Wifi network and again, the same page popped up. This time, the question was different.

There were 4 pictures of houses: A bungalow, a two-story house, a three-story house and an apartment building.

Underneath, in big red sinister letters, was the question:

"Which type of house do you live in?"

My family lives in a bungalow and I was about to choose that option when I stopped myself. My finger hovvered over the mouse button, but I couldn't click it. What if my suspicions were true? I wondered. It was a silly thought, but I just couldn't take that chance.

Instead, I clicked on the apartment building, just to be safe. A "Thank You" message flashed on the screen and I was able to connect to the Internet again.

The next day, the apartment building near my school burned down. Luckily, the fire happened during the day, so most people weren't home. About 20 people perished in the blaze. The police said they suspected arson.

I was worried. It was starting to seem like more than a coincidence. No matter how crazy it seemed, I had a sneaking suspicion that somehow, the Free Wifi was causing these tragedies. I decided that I would be better off if I just left it alone.

However, that night, I began to doubt myself. The more I thought about it, the sillier it seemed. Was I just being paranoid? How could connecting to a Free Wifi network result in the deaths of over 100 people. Who would ever believe such a thing was possible?

After mulling it over for almost an hour, I was convinced it was just an insane coincidence. I took out my laptop, turned it on and connected to the Free Wifi.

My Internet browser opened again. There were 4 more pictures. When I saw them, I let out a gasp of horror.

The pictures were of my mother, my father, my little sister and me...

Underneath, in big sinister red letters was the question:

"Which of these is your favorite family member?"

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Free Wifi is a scary story about a young girl whose family can't afford the Internet. She hears about a new service that allows you to connect to the Internet for free. My name is Masha and I'm 16 years old. I live in a small town in Russia.

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The Twist Ending is a spooky short story with a plot twist at the end.

There was a very famous author named David, who had written quite a few best-selling horror novels. All of the literary critics praised his talent for plot twists and surprise endings. He received a large amount of fan mail every day and some budding authors even sent him manuscripts in the hopes that he would help them get their work published.

While David took pleasure in responding to letters from his fans, he took even more pleasure in stealing the ideas of amateur writers. If he came across a manuscript with a great idea for a scary story, he would use it in one of his own books and deny the author any credit. Then, in order to hide his theft, he pulled some strings with his friends in the publishing industry to make sure that the original author never got anything published in the future.

One day, David received a new manuscript in the mail. It was bound in a beautiful hardcover book. He read the first chapter and felt that he knew how the story would end. As he continued reading, he became more and more certain that he could guess the twist ending. It was growing late, but he wanted to finish reading the manuscript to see whether or not he was right.

When David came to the final chapter, he realized that the last few pages of the book were stuck together. Anxious to read further, he pulled the pages apart. He felt increasingly tired but he still kept reading. Finally, he came to the end of the book. It was exactly the twist ending he had anticipated. The husband had hanged himself just as his wife was committing suicide in the next room. David made a mental note to steal the idea and use it in his next story.

Just then, he noticed that, after the words "THE END", there was a little hand-written comment from the author. It read:

"I already know that you are planning to steal the ideas in this story. I know, because you did the exact same thing to me the last time I sent you a manuscript. You published it under your own name and didn't give me any credit. You ripped me off and blacklisted me in the industry. Nobody will accept my novels anymore and I will never again be able to publish anything I write. You have ruined my life and now I am going to have my revenge. You had to pull apart the back pages in order to read this, didn't you? Well those pages contained a poison. Arsenic, to be precise. Are you feeling tired? That is normal. It's one of the symptoms of arsenic poisoning. Soon, your heartbeat will get slower and slower until it eventually stops permanently. Don't bother trying to call an ambulance. You will be dead before they arrive. You have already beem exposed for too long. Goodbye, David. Some twist endings can be very hard to predict."

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The Twist Ending is a spooky short story with a plot twist at the end. There was a very famous author named David, who had written quite a few best-selling horror novels. All of the literary critics praised his talent for plot twists and surprise endings.

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Lost Phone | Scary Story | Scary For Kids

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The Lost Phone is a short creepy story about a woman who misplaced her mobile phone and tries calling the number. One evening, a woman came home late from work. She put her handbag down on the kitchen table and started rooting through it. Then she realized she didn’t have her mobile phone with her.…

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“Call📞 or Die☠️” by Elettra, Valentina, Anastasia...

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“Call📞 or Die☠️” by Elettra, Valentina, Anastasia...

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Keyhole is a creepy story about a man who stayed in a strange hotel and encountered something very odd indeed. A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in.

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"The Funfair" by Roberta, Ambra and Sofia...

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"The Funfair" by Roberta, Ambra and Sofia...

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Once upon a time there was this ugly boy named Jason that had decided to go to the local funfair.

Jason didn't use to have a great relationship with his parents, since most of the time they wouldn’t care about  him or about what he felt and Jason always had to take care of himself on his own.

One day he convinced his parents to bring him to the local funfair and he was determined to make that the best day of his life.

He ran towards the most horrifying and scary rides of all but at the control station the staff told him he wasn't either old enough and tall enough to get access to that ride.

Jason was furious and couldn't control his anger anymore

but he managed to bottle up all of his emotions and continued to fake-smile at his parents.

He promised to himself that years later he would have returned to that exact ride to finally be able to try it.

Everyday Jason would think about the day he would have been tall and old enough to try the ride he was dying to test, but that day never came: the funfair had been closed due to a mortal accident causing Jason to swear and promise to himself to buy that funfair and make it the most dangerous and gut-wrecking experience for all the victims that would dare to enter HIS FUNfair.

Years later Logan, a fourteen years old teenager, and his friends decided to go to an old funfair in Cleveland, in Ohio.

In the past, when the funfair was still at its peak, there had been a malfunction of the rides that had caused the death of several people.

Despite this, after this tragic incident, the funfair had the unexpected opportunity to reopen its doors to the public.

These rides were tempting, colorful and magical, but in any case closed to the public.
There were stands that sold tasty and sweet snacks anywhere.
Every inch of park was absolutely perfect and surreal in fact, adults and kids of every age were hypnotized.
This could have been the dream of every little kid but for one little particular: every ride was free but there's the chance you could die, in mysterious ways.

In these marvelous rides in fact, where hidden corpses of past passengers, tapes of the end of the world as visual triggers and last but not least you got thrown at you buckets full of blood while they tell you it's fake blood, or at least that's what they made you think.

The passengers were in any case warned about what they had to expect once entered the ride, by big and bright signs, but nobody paid any attention to them, or thought it was just a silly and not so important joke, like Logan.

After having ridden a few rides Logan decided to try the most terrifying ride of all the park to try to impress the girl he liked and all of his friends.

After the ride had already begun two times his friends started to worry about him because he hadn't returned yet but the funfair had to close so they had to get out.

Right after they had crossed the enormous and peculiar gate they lost every memory they had of their friend, not remembering they were worried about him just a few moments before and not realizing they had lost him forever.

Logan's corpse will eventually be used as a “prop” in the future rides, and will forever be property of the FUNfair.