Warning: Don't read before you sleep.

Short creepy stories prt.2

I woke up to hear knocking on glass. At first, I thought it was the window until I heard it come from the mirror again.

She wondered why she was casting two shadows. After all, there was only a single lightbulb.

There was a picture in my phone of me sleeping. I live alone.

You're lying in bed and with your feet dangling out of the covers. You feel a hand grab your feet.

I was having a pleasant dream when what sounded like hammering woke me. After that, I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering the coffin over my own screams.

Nurses Note: Born 7 pounds, 10 ounces, 18 inches long, 32 fully formed teeth. Silent, always smiling.

The longer I wore it the more it grew on me. She had such pretty skin.

I always thought my cat had a staring problem, she always seemed fixated on my face. Until one day, when I realized that she was always looking just behind me.

Growing up with cats and dogs, I got used to the sounds of scratching on my door while I slept. Now that I live alone, it is much more unsettling.

There's nothing like the laughter of a baby, unless it's 1a.m. And you're home alone.