There is a painting on the wall at the top of the stairs that that creeps me out. It's an old painting of a man with curly hair like judges from 1700s. It's eyes just glare at you no matter where you stand. It gives me weird vibes.
Then one time I was walking down the stairs, I saw it blink and it's eyes actually moved, following my every move. I freaked out and ran to the bottom of the stairs. I got to the bottom of the stairs and a glass vase shot right at my leg from the table opposite the stairs, glass shards stuck deep into my leg and blood oozing out.
Needless to say I was in great pain and I put the painting up for sale at a secondhand shop.
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Ungodly guests: horror stories
HorrorJust some short scary stories I made up to keep you awake at night
