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4/15/20

4/15/20- Hello lovely. I am back like I promised. I woke up feeling not so great today. I am puffy and squishy and overall feeling like a blob. But you do not want to continue hearing me complain do you? You do not. So today I will be telling you short horror stories that I hope you have not heard before.

Elizabeth was almost four years old. Her friend Mazy was turning four that day and was throwing a pizza party. Her parents are not always fans of letting her go to parties but they let her go. They dropped her off and picked her up a couple hours later and it seemed like she had a blast. It was starting to get later in the evening so they relaxed and watched a movie before putting her to bed.

Her parents fell asleep on the living room couch watching tv. At four in the morning Elizabeth's dad felt a tug on his shirt. It was Elizabeth who claimed she could not sleep. He pulled her onto his lap and she told him about how she wanted a pizza party. He was tired and went along with whatever she said. He asked her how old she was turning and she held up four fingers. He woke up his wife and they did not sleep again for the rest of the night.

Still to this day they don't know where she got those fingers.

I hope that spoked you! It was pretty short but I thought it was good. I have another one that I hope is even scarier. I think this one might be slightly longer as well.

Kate was sixteen years old and home alone on a Saturday night. Her parents went out on a date and said they would be back late. She enjoyed some tv and sat on her phone. She was on the phone with her friend when she started to yawn and decided it was time for bed. She went upstairs to her room and put on pajamas, turned off the lights, and crawled under her covers. Her dog Buster always sleeps under her bed and licks her hand while she is falling asleep so when she felt a tongue on her hand she was not worried.

An hour later she woke up to a dripping sound. She looked out her window to see if it was raining but it wasn't. She turned on her light and looked at the ceiling. No leaks there. She looked at the ceiling in the hallway and there weren't any leaks there either. The noise had stopped so she assumed she had been sleepy and hearing things. She crawled back in bed and fell asleep while Buster licked her hand.

Fifteen minutes later she woke up to the same dripping sound. She got up and looked back outside but again there was no rain. She walked to her bathroom and made sure the sink and shower were not leaking. She continued checking every faucet in the house but none of them were leaking. So she decided to check the hose outside and that was not dripping either. When she went back to her room the sound had stopped. Angrily she got back in bed and fell asleep with Buster licking her hand.

¨COME ON!¨ she yelled as she woke up half an hour later to the same sound yet again. She sat up in bed and looked around. She decided to listen carefully to the sound to find out where it is. Her eyes stopped on her closet and she wondered what would be in there making that sound. She turned on the light and opened the closet. There was Buster hanging upside down without a head. The dripping was from his blood. And on his body was a note that said ¨Humans can lick too¨.

Come on that one you had to have enjoyed. It is a bit old and quite known but it is still a good one. If that did not scare you this one will. I will warn you it is a bit more gross than the others.

Everyone remembers their first kiss. Not just the very first but the first one with every new partner. Kisses are exciting and intimate but also extremely scary when you have not yet kissed who you want to. I am petrified yet excited. Amanda is so Cute with her messy black hair and her ghostly blue eyes.

This was the first time that she has been to my house and our first date since I laid eyes on her. I was nervous but I spent all day cleaning and cooking in hopes to please her. I spent the night laughing awkwardly and telling stories. The pasta I made was bland so I was not upset when Amanda did not touch her portion. Wow her smooth pale skin looked beautiful.

I want to kiss her so badly but the knots in my gut have kept me glued to my seat. I decided I have to do it. It is now or never. You only live once, right? I stood up and walked over to her before kneeling down. I cupped her cold cheek in my hand and brought her lips to mine. The smell of death filled my nostrils and the taste of rotting flesh flooded my mouth. It was perfect. I tried closing her eyelids so that her glassy eyes were not staring at me but it did not work so I just kept my eyes closed.

I have since moved on from Amanda. I now have a wife and kids who I adore. I still feel myself yearning to kiss those cold rotten lips again. I hope my wife is that beautiful when she is dead.

That one was a bit gross but you gotta admit it's kinda scary. Who does stuff like that? Why do people find dead bodies attractive? I will never understand it but it will always amaze me how the human mind works.

I hope you enjoyed those spooky short stories. I would tell you more but my brain is starting to cloud up and I am unable to think straight. It is also freezing in my room and my hands are so cold it is hard to type. I did enjoy that though so I will have to do it more often.

Maybe I will watch some horror movies tonight and get some inspiration to write some longer, more original stories tomorrow. I feel like everything has been done when it comes to horror movies/stories so it is all losing its appeal. Still my favorite genre but I want something new and I want to feel like I can create something new.

That is all for today because I am exhausted. I need some coffee to get through the rest of my day. Maybe I will take a hot shower after this. Wow that sounds nice. I guess that is what I'm gonna do. I will see you tomorrow.