Short Stories Horror
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Freaky Friday: Episode 1

Freaky Friday Since a lot of you seemed to enjoy my last ghost story, I decided to share more. I have had a lot of weird, seemingly paranormal encounters and I thought it would be fun to share them with you guys. And I wanted to make a series of posts so I decided to… Continue reading
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Terrifying Tuesday

Recently I was talking to a fellow blogger, Haoyan Do, who suggested I should share some of my ghost stories. I have had a busy day today and didn’t have an advice post ready. So I thought I would share one of my ghost stories and do a “Terrifying Tuesday” post. This story is something… Continue reading
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Followed In The Night

Followed in the night Hands in my pockets Are we alone? Is there someone that can help? Footsteps grow faster Breathing becomes heavier I clutch the keys in my pocket And turn around ready to strike “I think you dropped this” He hands me my credit card And walks away About The Poem I know… Continue reading
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I Should Have Run

I should have listened to my gut When it told me to run But I stayed Much longer than I would like to admit Now it’s too late Running is no longer an option About I Should Have Run: I’ve been watching a lot of psycho-thrillers and horror movies lately because I love those kind of… Continue reading
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Missing (A Short Story)

“Please, you have to find him… something is wrong… I just know it,” I sobbed. “Ma’am, it’s only been a few hours. We can’t start investigating yet,” said the police officer, coldly. “He is never out this late! EVER! I know when something is wrong and I can feel it in my gut,” I cried.… Continue reading
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Forever and Always

The room was filled with flowers Absolutely perfect for lovers It was such a beautiful sight Even now in the darkness of night I appreciated the beauty of it all Just like the first time we had danced in this hall We had danced past midnight Holding each other tight You hold me in your… Continue reading
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Her Voice Pt 3

<<< Previous Part Of Her Voice “What are you two doing here?” Frank asked again. “It was him- he killed Emma! I know it sounds crazy, but I can explain! The proof is in the diary,” I explained, waving the diary in my hand. “Is that true?” Frank asked quietly. “Just give me the damn… Continue reading
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Her Voice Pt 2

<< Her Voice Part 1 I heard Frank yelling outside the bedroom door. Frank banged on the door and threatened to kick it in but gave up after a few kicks. Classic Frank. She sobbed for a little while and then started to move the nightstand. At first, I thought she was going to block… Continue reading
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Her Voice Pt 1

Her Voice Every night I was tormented by her voice telling me to find him. And I had tried- for weeks I had been searching for evidence that I could use against him. The man who had hurt her, the man who eventually took her life. “Please,” she begged. “What more do you want me… Continue reading
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What Happens In The Dark…

She walked quietly and briskly with her head down. Her hands were in the pockets of her oversized hoodies and she was breathing heavily. She had always hated the dark and walking on a dark sidewalk in the middle of the night was not where she wanted to be right now but she needed to… Continue reading

