I walked to my new classroom,13. Mrs.Myers gave me a new sheet of paper for my assignment.
When I wanted a third sheet of paper, I asked Mrs.Myers if I could go to the copier when we ran out of paper.
She told me to go to room seven which is the teachers lounge. As I started to walk down to the strange room, I got the urge of someone watching me.
That's when I heard scratching noises come from my home room. I started to walk back to the room.
I saw all of my classmates laying on the floor, scratch marks on their bodies. Mrs.Myers was standing in front of my best friend, Mark with bloody fingers. I gasped at her, but knew I shouldn't have because she snapped her head towards me and drew her sharp claws into my chest.
I gasped as pain drew into my body. She ripped the fingers back out and then stuck them back in...
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Horror Stories
Short StoryThese are some short/long horror stories that authors have created and my own! Here is a small sample: Ever feel like you're being watched, by the shadows within? A painful mistake could lead you to death. I looked at my mirror and saw my tear stain...
