A collection of short horror stories, anywhere from one paragraph, to 2,000+ words. This story is not rated mature, but it is very violent and gory. You have been warned.

"He loves you, you know." I was confused to why he used present tense. "Yeah, Dad loved everyone." Matt breathed in deep. "I wasn't talking about Alan." Shaking my head in confusion, I spoke softly, "Then who?" He looked away, "David." My eyes grew in shock... -**-**- This book is one of love triangles, rivalry between friends, loss, and disease. Your loved will all one day be dead and this story is showing the journey of the three main characters, Hannah Kurtis, David Nickens, and Matthew Johnson on their journeys through this post apocalyptic world. And although the diseased don't show up in the story for long lengths of time, when they do, they're fast, loud, scary and outright deadly. So join me in the action, love and the death of this novel.

The largest collection of two and one sentence horror stories on watt pad. Cover by @wordgirlalways

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EDITORS COLLECTION OF DIFFERENT KINDS OF ONLINE WRITERS .. THANKS FOR CONTRIBUTING YOUR EMAILS AND STORIES TO ME , READ THEM THEN VOTE! THANKS

In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

Victoria Collins has finally overcome the many obstacles Cole Levingston Jr. placed in her way. As she now begins a new life in Boston with her boyfriend Sebastian, new information rises once again. Cole's back and now more determined than ever to complete his revenge on the Collins family. Through, heartaches, laughs, tears, and puzzling situations, Victoria's strength is tested. Will love, family and friends be enough to keep her intact or will she fall apart and give in? The truth will reveal itself placing Victoria in the most horrific situation, and ultimately living up to the name; Broken Princess. All Rights Reserved

A collection of the scariest, creepiest and freakiest campfire ghost stories there are! For anyone who likes a thrill. WARNING: Do not read these in bed at night!

"Okay, where do you want me to start?" "Anywhere you wish." "There were five of us. Dani, Elizabeth, Audrey, Taylor and me. We spent about 9 months in the basement. The walls where cement. The floor was cement. We each had our own chairs. Dani had her baby blue chair with white roses in the upper right corner. Elizabeth had her pale pink chair with white daiseys in the lower right corner. Audrey had her yellow chair with white roses in the upper left corner. Taylor had her black chair with red roses in the lower left corner. I had a white chair with sunflowers that sat in the center, the very center of the room. Each of us had a light above our heads. There were no covers in the lights just the wires losely hanging with the light attached at the end. The front legs of all our chairs had buckles that when we sat down they were right where our ankles were like he knew just were to put them. There were buckles on our arm rests that when we laid are arms on them the buckels our wrist were in the perfect spot. I think its funny how we all never made the conecction." "What conecction would that be?" "That we all have brown hair, blue eyes, were 5'5, all weighed 130. That when you put the first letter of each of our names together it spells Death. I love how at one point we all thought something, right before we were taken. Dani thought she was going to get mail. Elizabeth thought she was picking up dinner. Audrey thought she was going to class. Taylor thought she was taking her dog for a walk and I thought I was going to marry him and that I loved him with all my heart."