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Get attacked wit spookey story

i like two paragraph spooky stories

so have some spooky stories ig

when i opened the closet door i was greeted with rows upon rows of stuff that had lingered around my house for a while

but seeing all of it in my teachers closet didnt bring me a sense of nostalgia like others would feel, instead a deep lingering sensation grew in the pits of my stomach

(the scariest part about it was that the dude was in his teachers closet in the first place lol)

the satisfying pop of the cap brought a smile to my face.

now for the other knee.

softly tucking in my sweet child i lovingly planted a kiss on her sweet small face, now riddled with rotting chunks of flesh and matted stringy hair which atop her head sat a tiara. "i told you, daddys here"

and i smiled warmly as she mimicked my actions softly kissing my cheek too leaving a trail or dirt and moist skin trailing down my cheek as i wiped away her bloody tears "thanks daddy, it was so lonely in my coffin"

you carefully opened the door of your antique sagging house and perched precariously on your old dusty chairs are the wide terror filled eyes of your family the pungent scent of death choking out your brand new air fresheners you bought.

sighing in exasperation you picked up your stiff baby brother from where he sat bits of old wood and dust coming off his body as you opened up those cold bloody floorboards he before laid snuggly in peace "now how did you get out?"

after five year old jacob learned to spell out his name the poor little boy vanished from his kindergarten class that fateful day last week leaving a grief stricken father kneeling over in agony.

today they poured out new cement onto my pothole ridden neighborhood sidewalk, and i've found his name on the wet sidewalk surely in remembrance of the boy. only sad thing was the poor name was reversed, like you were etching that name from below the hefty cement sidewalk ceiling...

my momma and pappy never wanted me to be an only child.

so as tears ran down my mothers pale face she took my little cheeks in her hands begging me to promise that i would take care of my stillborn sister in "that big fluffy cloud kingdom" "gee i didnt know how painful it was just to visit my little sister, im sure momma will pick me up from this cloud place soon though"

i visit my beautiful girlfriend every day at the hospital, she seems to be getting over the loss that tore through our lives mere weeks ago

my only wish was that the police took of that straightjacket so i could see how she strangled me to death with those soft pale arms she has

he smiled walking up to his next victim knife and soaked cloth already in hand ready for the amusement tonight would bring

the woman smiled at the eagerly approaching footsteps where she conveniently lay pressed against a wall her serpentine tongue flicking out of her flesh starving mouth

i groaned as i felt my skin crawl.

a maggot poked out of my arm.

you wake up abruptly in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, sitting up you stare at the mirror mounted on the wall in front of you, your face always looks so creepy at night and no body knows why

waking up with a yawn last nights dream still fresh on your mind you stare at the mirror in front of you only to gaze down at the street in front of your house, that wasn't a mirror...

the last man on earth sat alone in his rotting desolate house horribly lonely and plagued with insanity

their was a knock on the wooden door. "tis' i, the last woman on earth!"

(yes i did steal this and i shall give the original credit whoever they are but i couldnt help myself but tweak it up a little. now all we need is the last nonbinary the last demi-girl the last demi-boy the last agender and every other wonderful gender in the world so they can ban together)

my eyes darted left and right hungrily lapping up all the plot twists and roller coaster of emotions bound together by simple sentences. so engrossed by the twists and turns i forgot to save this beautiful art of words down on my reading list

and as my old phone froze up mid-swipe at the chapter i was oh-so-transfixed on my shaky fingers swiped up for a simple refresh of the chapter hoping the lag would dissipate... and my sleep ridden hand shaky and frozen accidentally hit 'close tab' my face froze up with horror

(now thats real horror)