From folk lore, to games, this is Stories to tell in the dark. A series of scary stories guaranteed to make you hide under your covers! This was the first book I made. I'm very proud and I hope you all enjoy it! Feel free to read, favorite, and show it to a friend. So turn off the lights, light a candle, and get reading!👻 (Few of the stories are mine, credit to all of the authors)

During the years of 1971 and 1972, strange things started to happen to a little girl's family and no one could figure out why. Ruby was given a diary to write down her day to day life during this time period, and very odd and frightening things are written and described in it. Short after, she dies of mysterious circumstances and no one can figure out what has happened; if it is a curse or something more sinister. This is Ruby's diary. ((Short horror)) I wrote this story with my own original ideas, the characters, setting & plot belongs to me and therefore cannot be taken or copied in any way shape or form without giving me credit or consulting, if you see someone steal my story or ideas please let me know.

Hello everyone and welcome to Short Scary Stories! Obviously, these particular stories are very short. 1-3 sentences long even. These stories may be small, but in this case, size doesn't matter. So feel free to read, comment, favorite, or show it to a friend. And sit back, relax, lay by that fire, and enjoy these Short Scary Stories.

Do you ever sit there and think "I just don't wanna be happy today"? yeah, me neither. But with this book, now you can cry your non-existent hearts out! These stories will give you only the feeliest of feels and will make you wanna call everyone you know telling them that you love them. So grab some tissues, strap in, and get ready for the Feel trip! [WARNING: Some of these stories cover some seriously sad and dark topics such as self harm, suicide, and depression. Remember: somebody loves you. And read at your own risk.] (Not all stories are not mine. Don't think that they are.)

My name is Addison Jones. I am 15 years old. I had long black hair that went down to my bottom and gray eyes. I was pale as a ghost, at least thats what my mom would always say. I had just moved to a small town in Pennsylvania where I went to my first year of public school. Being taught by my mother at home my entire life, sophomore year was a huge reality check for me. I didn’t really fit in. Most of the girls here were blonde and had lots of friends, and I was…alone. I always was alone. For as long as I could remember, everybody didn't pay much attention to me. I've never had a "friend", and I can't recall the last time anyone other than my mom payed much attention to me.. at all, for the most part. Even my teachers payed me little to no attention. I didn’t like school, but because of my fathers death, my mom could no longer teach me as she had to work. I was only a week into school and everything was normal… until it happened.

Strange things have been occuring in the Miller house lately. Writing on walls, children's laughter and footsteps throughout the house, doors opening and slamming shut by themselves and even the record player which hasn't worked in years found itself playing strange music. Who or what is haunting the Miller's house? Are they safe? Why is their house the one being haunted? Can they get the spirits out of their house before someone gets hurt?