Terrified Stories

Imagen you are in a train, leaning on the window peacefully, while watching the way long, then while you listen to your favorite song the train stop, you think it's just another stop, but woha FIVE guys enters the train with a whole package of weapons, one has a hunter another holding a gun..., the train turn into a mess, everyone screams, but what does scream help with? If you want to live or at least die quickly, you have to play a game, everyone sit on a circle, one of the guys rolls the glass and stops on two person, you say 5 wrong information about the question you got asked and one of them should be a truth, the other person should guess what's the truth, if he guessed you got to ruin by a weapon, but not killed, just get a pice of your body cutted, but if the person didn't guess he got a worst torture, and one of the gamers is an imposter who could lie the 5 questions but that person decides if he wants your answer to be right or not so he don't get to be catched, the games go on until the players got the imposter who works to those 5 guys, and he get killed, let's see who is smart, and who is not, GUESS OR DEATH.

It all began with the opening of the first doors. These unstable passages led to parallel worlds-called planes-that did not yet fully exist, or were waiting to be discovered. Beyond these thresholds lived the Creepers, ancient predatory creatures capable of capturing souls, creating new worlds in which to feed, and reproducing themselves from the spiritual aura of their victims. Then came the Great War of the Locks. Armies, settlers, mages, and scientists fought to map, control, or destroy these planes. The Creepers spread, appearing in the real world every night, bringing disappearances, madness, and panic. Some areas were irradiated in an attempt to seal the most active doors-but without success. The backrooms, dimensional labyrinths where the Creepers lurk, became an invisible and ever-present trap. Sometimes, a single door is enough to doom a man. In time, civilization collapsed. Cities were bombed, populations displaced, institutions dissolved, and doors sealed by force. Bunkers, remote villages with no magical access, and ruined zones now shelter the last remaining humans. Others tried to flee to more peaceful planes, but no one knows what became of them. Today, the Creepers are still there. The planes are haunted, fragmented, sometimes trapped in time loops. The real world, meanwhile, is broken apart, silent, without rulers, without an army, without collective hope-and without doors, so as to avoid every danger. And in an isolated mobile home, without a door, fifty kilometers from the nearest city, Will thinks back on all of it. Alone, wrapped in a blanket, he remembers the beginning. Thirty-four years have passed. He wonders whether a door might eventually appear... even there, at the back of his kitchen.

This is a story of vengeance and bloodshed after a boy watched his entire family killed right before his own eyes and swore to kill the killer of his loved ones only to be blinded by love.

This is a diary of one person, but it reflects lives of many. This is diary full of joys and miseries, gratification and frustration, attempts to make this world less cruel place.

(REMEMBER, THIS REMAKE AND REWRITTEN VERSION OF OLD STORIES IS NAMED "Hunger") Before you might read it, this content is noted for blood, deaths, disturbing, body horror, and graphic violence (you can leave here if you have to, reader's discretion is advised) This is a story known for a forest protector named Ginger Red Rood, a Red-haired girl who protects others for their families at the wooden village, Ginger can keep herself safe and sound as it came up, but they should be warned about a dangerous creature that wanders the city streets and forest, too, it's because of his huge appetite can't help it he keeps fed off people with their blood when there's no edible items with himself due to relentless hunger... As long as you could tell him he was begging and wanted food but you dared to deny it with refusal you'll be dead soon easily.... Ginger is willing to keep her promise of protection and guarding villagers, she visited every inhabitant's place that is abandoned by a shutdown leading to her investigation or somewhere to search... Ginger will always need to survive and avoid the hungry shadowy creature that comes after her, apparently, she moved over and over till she reached her past through escapement when she found an exit sign and let herself off without troubling her

"GONE." Mara Ellin was always running. From her family, her friends, anyone who ever tried to get close. Attachment meant risk, and risk meant being left behind. She knew that feeling too well. But then came someone who didn't chase. Someone who simply stayed. And for the first time, standing still didn't feel like surrender. It felt like possibility. Now Mara has to decide whether to keep outrunning the past or risk everything for a connection she never believed she deserved. Jasper X OC COPYWRIGHT CLAIMS: ALL TWILIGHT CHARACTERS DON'T BELONG TO ME, I ONLY OWN MY OCs.

Sue get stalked by a stalker, but then all her friends die one after the other.

Short stories about the nightmares you fear the most. And you never wished for. But, unfortunately, it comes searching for you.. I'M COMING FOR YOU!!! BOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! When your eyes start to close and you expect a good dream, but what you get are horrible and weird nightmares. These are the nightmares I get each day and the ones I wish to never have.. All of these are imagination only, I never get dreams or nightmares.... *sigh* Cover by @bipolarhijabi09 Thanxie, dudes and dudies/dudettes, out there!! I Love You All A Lottttttttttttttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!! Waiting for your vote cakes and comment pies!!! *taps toes on floor* TAP TAP TAP TAP... ;P

-A strange silhouette of a woman was staring down at her with a huge smirk- Family moments, bonding; Maira was standing in the midst of a crowded, ancient market when suddenly the air grew silent and everyone around her vanished into an echo of silence. She gazed around in confusion and then looked up in caution, gasping at the sight of a woman's silhouette staring down from an apartment building before her. It was too dark, but she could see the woman softly beckoning her to listen, to come up...

Trip to the Witches Bizarre. Seers stark warning. Amara meets a poacher who wants her for her son. Amara wants one last thing from Noah.

story revolves around a boy who wants to be a dancer but get caught in some..... well you should find

This story is about a man who dresses up as a clown Everyday especially on Halloween night and believes that it is how he was born to dress. He also sees people that aren't real and thinks the little pale girl is his best friend. Art the clown himself has a murderous intention to kidnap and kill anyone that comes in his ways of living.

The world around Laveignia felt like a twisted nightmare veiled in a daydream. She was trapped, paralyzed by fear, unable to escape the man that held her captive. A whisper that bring chill on her spine, a voice of promising oblivion. As she screamed, her tears flowed wherein, her voice trapped in her throat. Life they said was full of choices, but for her, those choices felt like a sadistic pun. She believes that the choices life gives her can be devastating, capable of ruining everything that she have built. Her cries for help were lost in the immensity of the world, muffled and swallowed by silence. She was left with two options, both steering to the same inexorable outcome. Will dealing with him keep her alive, Or is engaging with him a way to die? Cover not mine, credits to the rightful owner!

yeah yeah another vent book just keep scrolling because why TF would any of you give a shit

လူသေပြီဆိုရင် ဒါကဂိမ်းမဟုတ်တော့ဘူး ကြောက်စရာကောင်းတဲ့ ရာဇဝတ်မှုဖြစ်သွားပြီ။ Start - 28.5.2024 End - ??

a vent book.. venting over texts is easier to me then speaking with a therapist or my family..

This amazing story isn't just a book type; it's more like a heartfelt message aiming to show the deep hurt caused by society's biases. Imagine an unnamed wife pouring her heart out in a letter, shedding light on the pain inflicted on her husband due to society's harsh judgment. Let's dive in and see how it all unfolds

A short scary story--5 to 10 minute read. A man comes home from work to find that something is wrong with his wife. Will he be there for her in sickness and health, or will death do them part?

I glance to my right and then my left stealthily. I need to hurry up can't be here for too long or else they'll find me . Whatever they are ,I've never seen anything like them before .