Silence fills the air as I slowly exhale. My eyes survey the space around and find no color. Except blood lots of it. I look down at my hands. They are too, painted in red. Laughter fills the air and I believe someone's here until I realize I'm all alone. I feel scared because I haven't talked since I sewn my lips together. The laughter get louder and louder. My eyes glance at the bodies lying by my feet. They all stare up at me with sinister smiles and accusing eyes. I hear the laughter getting closer so I close my eyes in fear of what I might see. It's right by my face and then gone. I slowly lift my eyes lids and see nothing. Then I hear heavy breathing and I turn my head.
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Scary Short Stories
HorrorI got some ideas off of American Horror Story so I'm making my own little scary one-shot collection so be expecting more. Feel free to comment for more scary stories or another long story I can take requests.
