One
In all the times that I have lived alone in the house. I swear to god that I've closed more doors than I've opened them.
Two
I enter the empty elevator and push the button for my floor. As the doors close I feel a hand cover my mouth.
Three
It's hard fighting the urge to hurt myself. My only comfort is knowing that I can hurt the girl in the trunk instead.
Four
When we bought the house I assumed the scratches on the inside of the basement door were from a dog, but the neighbors say the previous owner didn't have one. This morning the scratches had multiplied.
Five
She felt the heat as the flames engulfed the only house she'd ever known. When the screams subsided she smiled, knowing she was finally alone.
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Insidious Tales
HorrorOpen your eyes Show me your soul, I'll open my wings Then show you my home. Collection of Extremely Short Horror Stories , Short Spooky Stories and...lot more to give you chills. Caution: Extremely appalling and spine chilling...Deaths may occur in...
