Spookyseason Stories

**Eighteen girls. One hostel. A thousand ways to break.** The semester at St. Jude's Residential Hall began with laughter, shared secrets, and the promise of a golden year. But as the autumn leaves turned to a bruised purple, the halls grew cold-and the girls began to vanish. One by one, every seven days, a bed is left empty. No struggle. No luggage taken. Just a hollow space where a friend used to be. The survivors are not alone, however. In the dim flicker of the corridor lights, they see them: tall, distorted figures that wear their friends' faces like wet masks. These entities are not just ghosts; they are the physical rot of every secret terror. For Hannah, it's the sickening hum of a thousand wings beneath her skin. For others, it's the scent of stagnant water or the creak of porcelain joints. As the countdown to next Monday begins, the remaining girls realize a harrowing truth: The spirit doesn't just want their lives. It wants to hollow them out and crawl inside their fears. **In this hostel, your reflection isn't just a shadow-it's a predator.** > "They say the mirrors in the West Wing don't show you who you are anymore. They show you what you're afraid of becoming. Don't look too long. Because once you see the thing with the bees in its eyes wearing your favorite sweater, it's already invited itself into your room."

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I made a promise that if I hit 350 by Hallowe'en, I would do a face reveal in my costume, so here it is! Happy Hallowe'en!!!!! :D

This will be my art book specifically dedicated to Inktober, a certain art challenge that asks that the artist do one drawing, purely out of ink, for each day of October. {I am taking the Undertale version, and I will add a picture of the challenge on the first chapter of this story if you would like to take the challenge too!}

When the Thomas family buys a century-old mirror at a yard sale, they expect nothing more than a bit of vintage charm. But the moment they hang it in their hallway, their eight-year-old daughter, Emily, feels something stir behind the glass. Where everyone else sees only a reflection, Emily sees memories. Not her memories. Not her family's. But the memories of all the families who ever owned the mirror. Through the shifting surface, Emily witnesses romance from the 1920s, Christmas mornings long forgotten, children laughing from decades past, and moments of profound love and heartbreaking loss - all sealed within the mirror's shimmering surface. But not every memory is beautiful. Some are dark. Some end in tragedy. And some... never passed on to the other side. Emily begins seeing a young girl in a winter dress, silently begging for help. Her family's symbol - a strange quilt pattern shaped like Circle-Line-Circle - appears etched inside the mirror. As more visions come, Emily discovers the girl's family once fled something in the snow... something that still lingers in the shadowed corners of the mirror. Soon, the line between past and present begins to blur: • Music drifts through the hallway from another century • Perfume from long-gone women fills the air • Small handprints press from inside the glass • Something tall and not human watches from the other side The mirror isn't haunted. It's alive with remembrance. And Emily might be the only one in generations who can uncover the truth of the girl's fate - and stop the shadows that are awakening again. The past is reaching out. And it wants Emily to find the quilt before it's too late. A haunting, emotional, slow-building supernatural mystery filled with family bonds, innocent bravery, and the chilling beauty of memories that refuse to fade.

The wooden board was dilapidated and weathered, with scratch marks from branches scraping across it. But the words were as clear as if they'd been painted yesterday. Oh god no. No. No. No. She couldn't be here. There couldn't be one here. She felt the blood run cold under her skin and her numb fingers clutched the phone tighter. Her eyes remained glued to the board, tracing the letters as if they would change. "Ma'am?" the word filtered down the phone with a touch of concern. "It's a Children at Play sign." Would you be happy if your boss demanded you drive to his house in the middle of nowhere because he forgot some documents? No? Well neither is Cora Jenkins. Things go from bad to worse when Cora's faithful car breaks down. But little does Cora know, she's about to be in for the night of her life.

A short horror story broken up into three different parts about clay dolls and reanimation. I wrote this for English class grade (I believe it was either a test or quiz grade) but this was for Halloween. Never got to read it in class so I thought I would post it on here. I was thinking of doing a sequel but it depends on how well this one is reviewed.

Destiny Sanderson is the niece of the feared Sanderson Sisters. The three witches kidnapped her from England and killed her parents because she has the blood of a witch just like them. Destiny lived in constant fear in the care of her aunts, that was until she met and fell in love with Thackery Binx. Their relationship was strong, even though they had to keep Destiny's secret hidden. When the sisters place a curse to return from the dead, Destiny found the spell book, her Aunt Winnie's prized possession; and placed a powerful spell on herself to remain immortal so that one day she can stop the wrath of her aunts.

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Alpha numerical code I've literally never shaken so much while writing and rereading this story. I hope to write some more stories and have it be a collection of short horror stories

This story was inspired by Gachatubers. Your feelings will be just like a rollercoaster. Sad, Angry, Love, and more. Enjoy my first ever story!

Just something I thought of for the spooky season👻 [Even though I have terrible writing skills......] Cover was edited by me. Well, Hope you enjoy😊 🎃Happy Halloween!🎃 Transformers belongs to Hasbro P.S. I'm not a very good story teller....this was just for the fun of it😜

A short love story about a vampire and a ghost.

Horror story of 2 brothers

"They said the fire was an accident. But the shadows whisper something else... and they know my name." Nyx Holloway always thought she was just another girl trying to survive high school and small-town boredom until Halloween night changes everything. One burned-down house. One forgotten journal. And a photo of her... hidden in the ashes. Now the shadows won't stop following her. Eyes watch from the trees. And a silver-eyed stranger seems to know more about her than she knows about herself. Adopted. Lied to. Hunted. As secrets unravel and strange powers awaken inside her, Nyx is forced to confront a terrifying truth she's not who she thought she was. And someone will do anything to keep her from remembering. If the shadows don't claim her first.

just a short story i wrote for halloween! cover art by me not amazing photography skills sorry :'>

Rosie moves to a new state in a new house after she dropped out of school,then she falls in love with a strange invisible force in the woods.Is she going insane or is she actually in love with someone?

A short story about a couple enjoying simple but cute autumn activities together, fulfilling the worm feeling you get when you're with that special someone.

It started as a fun trip to a corn maze. It ended as something much more sinister