Thescream Stories

17 year old Katie White has live a tuff life now it's even tuffer ( CANT SPELL FUCKKKKK ) She has to face Jason voorhees and ghost face

Jorgan Brandt loves playing practical jokes. His pranks begin innocently enough but, as time passes, they become more sinister. Inga Wolle is Jorgan's best friend but even she has become wary of his jokes. Late at night, Inga finds herself in the middle of a horrible nightmare. Jorgan asked her to join him at the fisher's hut. He has a surprise for her. What she finds terrorizes her. Terrible shrieks fill the night. With a storm fast approaching, Inga finds herself on the old bridge and realizes those agonizing sounds are coming from her. Behind her two strange men are following her. Overcome with fear, she collaspes and all memory of that night disappear from her mind.

Scarlett is a happy girl until she discovers a killer is looking for her. Would she survive? Would she find true love?

this is a scary story about a group of friends in the woods.........

Something materialised in front of me. It took the shape of a human. And I recognised who it was, it was Ryan. He was shimmering. A bright light formed a silhoutte around him. And he spoke. "Jason, you know who did this to me." Copyright © 2015 @thewriterfromabove All rights reserved. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Sarahe wakes up to find that she and the whole town are far away from home. Everything seems fine at first until they get attacked by the Drileks. She loses someone close to her heart and struggles to survive on her own.

Fanfic about the killer from scream being Samara the girl from The Ring's father

In Adeline Smith's world, nothing can be determined. Living in the Empire of Aryoben, when her parents are killed for belief of being fae and half of Adeline's face is scorched in flames, she wants revenge. This was not the first incident the king had to do with Adeline's family, and it was the last one that Adeline will take. When she wakes up after her parents burning and finds the whole riot tied to poles, burning, and have their mouths sewn shut, she is mortified. She travels to the Empire of Tradal, seeking for help of others like her. Seeking for help to assassinate the King of Aryoben.

Mostly shit from poetry class this fall.

The Scream. I’ve never really understood this picture At least, Not until now. He (I’ll just say it’s a he) looks like he is going crazy. But his scream is silent. It makes no impact. Nothing in his environment is reacting to his silent screaming. He’s suffering is invisible. The world around him continues to go on while he screams silently. He is hiding his suffering He only screams when no one else it looking. I feel his pain. I feel the terror that his eyes show so perfectly I feel his frustration. The world continues on while I, Lost, Afraid, ANGRY, Scream in my head. Unable to let the anger, The fear, The desperation, Show. Because if I show people how scared, How terrified, I am, They will not understand. They will ask me if I am okay. ‘Does it look like I’m okay!?! I am scared out of my mind day and night. I feel as though I am in the middle of a tornado, under its terrifying control, unable to stand up straight, in fear of being thrown far away. I am afraid that in the very near future, my world will crumble, that the very thin string holding me together will break. And when that string breaks, what happens? So please, don’t ask me if I’m okay, because I will just look at you, smile, and say, “I’m fine”’. Because if you knew what my problems were, you would know that it is not a question of whether or not I am fine, but whether or not I am able to get out of bed each morning. Whether or not I am able to smile at a lame joke. Whether or not I can keep up the lies. Whether or not I can deal with all the secrets that I have been trusted with. Whether or not I can breathe. The scream captures me perfectly. The terror only shows in his eyes. If his eyes didn’t look so scared, his face would look almost comical. His face is able to hide his fear, But his eyes… His eyes show the true terror and pain inside.

These are short stories based on works of art I will try to post a new story weekly I hope ya'll enjoy it and please vote :3 cover by unknown

This is a collection of SUPER short stories that I wrote for school.

A collection of sick and disturbing stories, but also some that make you think, and question reality.

I wrote this for an English assignment and fell in love with how I described how I felt about myself and my headspace. For this assignment we needed to write instructions to an artist as to how we feel we look like, and I feel like I did that pretty good.

What would you do if you heard a scream in the middle of the night?

When the world is twisting and turning around you and a dark figure seems to be everywhere you go what can you do but run? This short story is based of the painting "the scream" by Edvard Munch

When parents in a small neighborhood start going missing, Skarlett and her friends and little brother go on a scary adventure to save their parents.Can they save them, or will there be loss? Read Chapter 1 now to get the first side of the story

Oh no scream is robbed. But then the detective named Hilton ( whole name George Cayhilton) comes.