Both parents are alcoholics her father rapes her and her mother doesn't care high school isn't any better she's always teased there and if she ever tells her boyfriend will he help her seek revenge, will he turn against her just like the rest did or will the tables be turned?

Creepy and weird thing come out night most people think. Sometimes they appear in your back yard room or even is you best friend, so prepare for the horrors of these mythical creatures, or are they. DUN-DUN-DUNNNN.

This is my first creepypasta like story. Hope you enjoy.

(Preferable no one reads this until editing is complete. Thank you.) Mystery. Suspense. Thriller. Romance. Keelea Rivers is your average teenager just trying to get through school. She has never considered her life a struggle; with life-long friends, reasonable grades, and a tight-knit family, Keelea is satisfied in the direction her life is heading. In her childhood town of Easton, nothing terrible ever seems to happen within the small community—until the body of Tamara Smith is found brutally murdered, a black rose pinned to her chest. The citizens soon erupt in an uproar as more bodies are discovered over the period of months. No one expected a serial killer to run loose within their once peaceful town. The people of Easton are now in fear of their life; curfews are set to protect their safety, the police force have expanded from a small station to a vastly growing squad—with more power, more investigators and extensive amount of hours, no piece of evidence is left unturned as they try to protect their townspeople. It soon becomes apparent that the serial killer has a fascination with young woman who have blonde hair. Keelea's once ordinary and secure life soon comes crashing down as her very existence is threatened. Why? Because Keelea has blonde hair... And she's next on The Black Rose Killer's list.

My sequel to the story/movie "The Nightmare Before Christmas" by Tim Burton. Follow Jack and Sally as they open new doors, and open their hearts. For it is plain as anyone can see, they're simply meant to be. (Written in Sally's point of view) Please vote & comment & let me know what you think, if I should continue this story.

Disclaimer: NONE of the stories in this are mine, they all belong to the sole writers. I've merely gathered them here for people to read.

this is my second book so don't hate on me and i don't own any of these story's but would be awesome if i did all credit to the original authors. i got them off loads of websites and put them in a book so you don't have to bother searching multiple websites to look for specific ones -enjoy

this is all about me

Being normal was never really my thing. I never really clicked with society. Of course that might have something to do with my upbringing. My mother, she's the stone cold bitch type, would tell me, "Some people are born lucky. While others are lucky to be born." You could guess what category she placed me in. Up until recently I believed her, too. I was minding my own business when the man with the carved in smile stole me away from everything I've ever known. What he brought me to, however, I wouldn't trade for the world. From faceless brothers to eyeless killers, I was brought to live with a strange new family. So I'm getting settled in with these strange people, and only the good Lord himself knows whether I can survive this or not.