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While you're reading the story, it's pages come to life. But what happens when the story takes an unexpected dark turn?

You have picked up the diary of a boy named Meis. Would you like to read it?

Sometimes there will be a monster behind you. No. That would be your friend, joking around. He may seem he not scared, but his fear is haunting him. How you might say? Someone is watching him. There will be a quest but will everyone survive or die?

"What he saw over the landscape of the city sent pure terror through his heart. It was a huge black cloud, destroying everything in its path." ***************** Jack Harold was your average guy at work. Insignificant and easily blended into the background. That was until the whole world turned upside down. Now, Jack had to spend his days not at a computer desk whiling away but running for his life from the ever-consuming Mist. Read as Jack explores a wasteland that once used to be a vibrant place full of people with dreams and aspirations to find what caused all this.

In a Small town named Cryptville, the population being 500 people, every year a teenager goes missing. Which has been happening so long it could be traced all the way back to 1952. This year it is Emily's best friend, Luna Darkwood. Unlike every teenager that has gone missing before her, her friends set out to find her, knowing the cops in that town aren't worth shit. With the weird forest grown over no man's land, mixed with the population of shitty people in this town, they don't know if they'll ever find her, alive for that matter. But that doesn't stop them. They get a group of friends together and discover all the weird things living in that forest, along with long time kept town secrets, and go into the forest in hopes of finding their friend.

Hello, I'm Jonathan Smith, soon to be 18, and I would like you to read my account of encountering one of the deadliest creatures that happen to exist on Earth. ***** Many people call me a hoax, that I'm a lying scumbag, but what I saw this week shook me, that it really happened. Join me as I recount my experience with the bloodthirsty moai, and how it changed my life forever.

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Random story of a girl and a girl backstabber

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Another weird lovecraftian tale

Elizabeth has a very big obsession over eyeballs. She enjoyed people's eyeballs and had an urge to take them. She was born with pure black eyes. Not with other colors like everyone else. She wanted more colors. So whenever she ripped her eyeballs out.. She would take others and use them..

An anthology of chilling and hauntingly scary stories

You wouldn't suspect a nice, Christian couple like the Hutchinsons of severely neglecting and abusing their own son. And yet Crispin Hutchinson is kept under lock and key in the basement, which has a nasty cockroach infestation that they can never seem to get rid of. Little do they know the exact, horrifying nature of Crispin and those cockroaches.

When a restless insomniac buys a secondhand bed, they expect squeaky springs and maybe a faint smell of old perfume not a telepathic, sarcastic ghost named Lazarus with a century-old grudge and an appetite for nightmares. What begins as absurd banter between human and haunted furniture spirals into a delirious, unhinged descent through dreamscapes, burning hallways and a room full of breathing beds that laugh, whisper, and cry. Told in a breakneck that bends reality and the rules of horror... this story is equal parts terrifying and darkly comedic, the kind of ride that makes you laugh then realize you shouldn't have. And by the time you figure out the truth about Lazarus, the other you and what "onboarding" really means... you'll already be lying in your own haunted bed, wondering if that ok was just the frame or something breat

Just a scary story ;)