Getspooked Stories

I felt the cool wind brush my cheek as I entered the building, an extreme rush of emotion hit me. It went from sadness to happiness to love to hatred, then to a feeling of numbness. It was like a whole life of emotion hit me in one second, I felt like throwing up. I took my bags, leaving the door open for my sister. I walked into the parlor and set them, down. I walked back into the hall way, there on the floor was a triangle, scratched brutally in the wood, like someone's nails. "Marie!" I yelled, I looked toward the door, it was closed. "Marie. if this is a joke I swear I"ll," The front door opened and Marie stepped in. "What? I heard you screaming my name from the car," She looked where the triangle is. "Uh, why are you staring at the ground?" She looked at me like I was crazy. "They're is a triangle right there, scratched in the wood" I looked back down to see nothing. "Jeez, you're loosing it." Marie walked into the parlor to drop off the rest of the bags. "What was that?" I whispered to myself.

It's exactly what it sounds like, y'all. These are a few of the scary stories that my friends and I would hear at summer camp or from older siblings trying to give us nightmares. They are the kinds of stories that are originless, and yet everyone knows them. Or at least some people know them, I don't know. Anyway, happy spooking!

Okay kids are you ready to be super-dooper spooked out of your socks? Because I'm not... diSCLAIMER None of these are mine unless stated otherwise

Here's a cute little short story. It is a little gorey though. Just a warning!