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Scary story By :Noah M

So this girl just got done with a party and was walking home from the party cause it wasn't that far from her house and it was dark and so she's just walking on the sidewalk right and this guy she she's is like yo imma chase you home and start robbing you and then she just casually consented and then he started chasing her home then um he chased her home then he um robbed her then she fell asleep while she him rob her then she woke up and realized that never happened because she's schizophrenic

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a motion sensor light outside my front porch shines in my bedroom window. The light along with my sister sleep talking in the bed beside mine makes trying to sleep hell. I try to ignore it, but tonight was different, she usually talks in strings of garbled words before falling into a deeper sleep. but tonight she screamed a few times, yelling and thrashing in her sleep. She was terrified. I shook her a few times to wake her up. I've heard that bull about waking up sleeptalkers, but she needed to be woken up. I shook her awake, she bolted upright, laughing. “Don't let the man inside” she whispered. The motion sensor light turned on.

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Listening. Assessing. He was well aware of what he would soon do.

She was a young girl. No older than 10. And it would most likely stay that way for a long time.

He went home. To his wife. Dinner was ready for him. It was steak. Not his favorite food, but his wife didn't know. She couldn't have known. He had never told her.

A month had passed. And he had finished. The little girl's story was over. In the process he had a chance to have a bite of his favorite food.

-a letter from HE

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It was 12 at night. The man had heard footsteps. The man then goes to check on the strange noise. As he followed the noise, he noticed it led to the kitchen. It was his neighbor. His neighbor was just standing there. The neighbor began to flash its sharp, white teeth at the man. The man froze in his footsteps. How did he get into the house? He had definitely not heard any glass break. Someone then knocked on his door. Opening the door, the man saw his neighbor looking very scared. Not for the man, but for what he had done.

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*Creak* I wake up, I feel my body get hot. I force myself to look at my closet door where i see the shine of 2 huge white eye balls. I had very swollen eyeballs due to the muffin I ate so I couldn't see anything. I mumble myself then I  try and doze off again. About 10 minutes later the same creak happens again. I wrapped myself in a blanket and headed for the closet. I see nothing. I turn back to my bed and see the large man tower over me and the last thing i remember is his large hand grabbing my face.

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Bodies drop dead on the streets filling the echoey alleys with screams. Human flesh rotted as time seemed to have gone faster. Bodies wrinkled like prunes and sagged to the ground like a bag. The people tried to run but they could not escape. The clocks spun 20 times a second as the people felt as if they were being watched. The rotted dead humans started to fade as they were harvested. Old humans gripped the floor as they were pulled under by an unknown force. The streets were quiet as the town reeked of rotted skin.

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The shadows talk

It’s too hot.

Too hot and too quiet. I watch as a tumbleweed dances through the dust ahead of me. In the scritch of it’s branches I hear them coming.

Jo tried to warn me. She said not to walk alone at night. Rae tried to warn me, she said not to come at all. She said people got lost here. In their heads. That they can’t tell what from what.

I can smell blood, it’s metallic sweetness trailing behind me, thick in the night air. They’re calling for me.

I should run.

But it’s too hot to think now, too hot and too quiet.

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It was tempting, the sign on the top of the cursed paion. I knew I shouldn’t sit and play it, but that is exactly what it wants me to do with it.  As soon as I started playing random notes, something happened. I started to feel insecure. It felt as if someone was watching me. I started running as fast as I could to try and get away from the music that didn’t stop playing in my head. When I caught my breath and drank some water I heard a scream and a little girl standing over me. That is all I remembered.

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We sat quietly, silenced, in memory of the loved one we had lost. As I walked up the creaky staircase that lead to the stage that the casket was so perfectly centered on, I was hesitant to see the body of my brother, lifeless, stone cold, but as
I peered over the casket, what I saw was not my brother. I froze in fear. It couldn't be i thought, i'm imagining it. But yes, it was the creature that had killed my brother, its eyes dark blood red, mouth smiling with its rotting crooked teeth. I dropped to my knees stunned.

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One cold, windy night with torrential downpour, branches on the tree were aggressively dancing in the rain. We were inside their house playing monopoly when the lights started to flicker and Mason let out a cry. The lights flickered for a couple minutes before we heard the sound of someone laughing coming from outside. We all ran to the window. We saw nothing outside. Then someone started to play the harmonica. We all turned around and no one was there. We just thought it was our minds messing with us so we finished the game. Then dad suddenly fell forward.

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There was an eerie atmosphere that enveloped me as I entered the front room. The frigid wooden planks creaked beneath me as I neared the mysterious figure levitating before my eyes. The odd figure slowly turned to face me, its disastrous hair curving around the sharp features of its face. A bitter hand took hold of my wrist, my hand shook violently as the tight grasp turned my wrist a dark purple. My face tightened, veins grew like vast rose bushes across my forehead and a stream of blood flowed down my face. The room grew dark and was filled with a dreadful void.

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How could he have been so scared? He stood there in shock staring into the dark room no one had ever been into before. I’ve never been there before but I've heard scary sounds come from there before. It was a “SKREEK!” and a “BOOM” sound that has scared me as long as I have been here in the old haunted house. I’ve heard some say that a little boy, I'd say about 12 years old, went walking into that room, but never came out or was ever seen again. To this day, no one will ever go in again.

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Goosebumps grew on my arms as the polished floor buried me in piercing cold. The pounding of my heart seemed to drown out everything around me. Blood seeped down the walls from years of hellish exploitation that I had been affected by. I shoved open the large door that towered above me, watching the same scene reflected across the halls. Lights flickered once every sixteen seconds, water dripped into a familiar red bucket, and the same runner began once more at the open door. Screaming in hysteria, the lights gave up on me; only now, I wouldn't see them return.

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A family was out on a very dark and gloomy Halloween night walking around and getting treats from people around the neighborhood. They decided to stay out a little later than normal. When the parents finally decided it was time, they saw the worst thing possible and they didn’t even know it. “Meow”

“Look mom, it's a black cat!”

“Can we pet it pleaseeeee?”

“Sure go ahead kids but if it runs away don’t chase it ok?”

The kids ran off to the cat. That’d be the last time they would see their kids alive.

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Dong! The clock struck midnight, you could hear the whispers of shadows as they’d crawled along the walls. You pull the covers up to your chin, the hairs standing on the back of your neck. Dong! The clock strikes again, the crawling continues into the room, you want to leave but something is keeping you exactly where you are. Dong! The third time the clock sang out, the world became still, you knew it was coming, but somehow you still got scared. Dong! You try to get out but it's too late, the monster under the bed has already got you where it wants you.

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On a dark and stormy night, a stranger rode a bus into a small town in deep Texas called longhorn. The stranger’s name was Larry. Larry walked around the town looking for a hotel. After walking for a while Larry found an old rundown hotel called , The ranger. Larry walked into the lobby and asked the employee for a room. They said yes but as Larry walked away he said, “ you better sleep with one eye open.” Larry didn’t care and went to his room and slept. Later a scream was heard and Larry was never seen again.

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There was a boy that was an only child and he loved his life.  His parents loved him so much that they were always willing to let him do whatever he wanted.  He loved playing video games and having a fun time with his friends.  Although, one day all of this changed.

On this dreadful day, the boy came home and his parents told him that they were telling him a lie, then the door flew open. It was the scariest thing he had ever seen, there was red hair flying everywhere and the boy covered his eyes.  That is when his parents told him he had a ….Sister!

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The clock strikes a blood red moon with a (tick tock). You Wake with a startled feeling when you realize it was just a dream you start searching and you see the exact setting that was in your dream when you heard a creak. As if there was a person in your home, you live alone in farmland miles away from the cities. The doors started to open when .The clock strikes a blood red moon as you wake startled, scared realizing it was just a dream. You search the room and realize that it's the same as your dream.

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Clanks of pipes rung out. He cried and weeped in the corner of the cellar. The creature lurked close, panting long breaths. Screams from other captured victims echoed through the pipes. The victim ran before the creature could reach the corner and hid in an old closet on the wall. The creature's shredded skin became visible through the cracks in the closet. It grazed its dagger along the walls, taunting the victim to tears. Sludge dripped from the celing as the creature joined the victim in the closet. Blood dribbled from the seams down into the cellar drain as the victim took his last breaths.

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My legs were burning as i ran as fast as i could through the dark forest, i could hear the thumps of its feet getting closer every second, i could see my cabin slowly start to appear through the thick fog, just as i start to arrive at the cabin, i feel my foot latch onto something then suddenly slam into the ground. everything slowly starts to fade to black. I start to get my consciousness back and feel my back sliding against the wet leaves, I feel it grasping my ankles as I fade into the water

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I have always disliked the human race. People lie and cheat and only think in their best interest. that’s why I spend all of my time with my furry friends. There has always been a certain innocence that I've adored about them. The way that the lying and impure light fade from someone's eye, seeing someone struggle for breath it’s like they are being reborn into their purest form. When they are dressed up in animal skin they are in their perfect and pure form. They can't lie, they cant cheat all the things that make up an imperfect human.

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Everyone was having a normal day, they were all attending to their jobs. I laughed in excitement, no one knew what was about to happen next. It was almost time, the power line would fall over and put out the electricity for this area. People rushed out of the building to the sound of the fire alarm. According to our plan the cameras were disabled. Me and One split up and pursued our plan. I wandered through the empty building placing my self made gadgets. We watched from a nearby rooftop. “Did you do it, two?” said one.

I smiled back and nodded my head.

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The room was dark and damp. Only a dull light shone from the corner revealing a tall slim figure. He paced through the dim light, disappearing and repairing suddenly. I stood still, my mind was running ramped but my body felt calm, still and motionless. The figure disappeared once again but never reapered. I felt uneasy as a cool breeze blew across my neck. I tried to speak but the words only echoed through my head. The lights went black, I tried to scream “HELP ME!” Silence… Silence that was soon met by a cold lanky hand around my neck.