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Ghostly, Yours

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"Don't jump, wait!" I cried as the boy stepped off of the ledge. I screamed and ran to the edge, leaning over it tediously. 

"You need to chill," someone said from above me. I squeaked and jumped backwards-thankfully.

"B-But you jumped," I stuttered as I looked up at the boy who was hovering above me.

"B-But," he mocked me, "I'm already dead, sweetheart."

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Amelia Collins, social worker and quite frankly, possibly the nicest person you'll ever meet - living, or dead.

Christopher Dell, community menace and quite frankly, possibly the rudest ghost in the province - and he prides himself on it.

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"I love this so much!" - @writing_notepadAll Rights Reserved

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Hello, Mr. Ghost by SenseIsNot4Sale

[COMPLETE] "You- You're alive?!" Stella Moore has a problem. It's not something as simple as picking out what shirt to wear; no, its much more complicated than that. In fact, she can pin point exactly when her problem started: seeing a dying boy on the street. Now she has the ghost of said boy to deal with, along with an unidentified and uncaptured serial killer roaming the streets of her town at night. Her life was going pretty smoothly: going to college, acing tests, the whole works. Or, at least it was going smoothly, until she made the mistake of one sentence. "Hello, Mr. Ghost." AN: Hello, all of my wonderful readers! Just a quick little FYI about this book! It is in the process of being edited! Yay!! All chapters are finished if you still would like to read, though! Thanks so much!!

Meet me at Midnight by GypsyCe

All Hallows Eve Roman is someone that nobody pays attention to. He's not the nerd or the shy one just the one that is overlooked. But not this year... Follow Roman, whom everyone call Beau around for a year as he gets noticed. He gain's friends and enemies and his life gets crazy. Every month he gets notes, presents, attention, fan mail and even unwanted drama. All that is graciously gifted from either a secret admirer, an unknown fan or an angry stalker. After a lengthy year of way more attention then he ever thought he'd get, someone has asked him to meet up on Halloween night at Midnight. He knows all his friends didn't send it, he's certain he knows who the enemy is and nobody is admitting to who sent the note. He's going to go even though he doesn't know who he will meet... Could this be a bad idea? *This story contains some moments that might be triggers to some people, due to this I am giving it the Mature rating.

Crossing Over | ✔️ by KeaWest

My name is Claire Rose and I'm clairvoyant. I help ghosts cross over to the other side. Relax, it's nothing as dramatic as Jennifer Love Hewitt in Ghost Whisperer. I'm just a normal teenage girl, helping the undead. Or so I thought. When a ghost tries to send me a message, my entire life gets turned upside down. And you know that quote-"keep your friends close, but your enemies closer"- ? Well, in my case that became true. So, join me on my quest for revenge, vengeance and maybe find a love story hidden within...

Hell Hall by kamerykae

High School. A virtual hell to every pimple covered, greasy haired, knowledge loving kid who walks the halls of the institution. Only a very proud few manage to rise among the ranks to become "the cool kids," snagging the lucky fate of living the best years of their lives up through the twelfth grade. We'll just not tell them what happens after they graduate. In ten years, when the kid the football team swirlied is their boss, they'll realize that it probably would have been better to not be cool when they were teens. But that doesn't matter now. Why you ask? I'll tell you. My name is Bridge, which isn't short for Bridgette, if you were wondering. My parents were assholes when they were younger, I guess. It could have been worse; at least I'm not a piece of fruit or an airline. Unique names can kiss my little undead butt. Oh yeah, that. I'm also dead. No need to apologize—it's not your fault, unless you're the pile of crap who murdered me. If so, could you fill me in on what happened? I'd really like to know how my life ended. The last thing I remember is going out for a milkshake and then, poof! I was here. Where is here, you ask? If you ask any of the adults, it's Harrison's Preparatory Institution for the Gifted and Unknown. If you ask any of the students, it's Hell Hall. That's right, bitches; high school is now back in session.

The Girl Next Door by edith_snow

Iris Donnelly, at the golden age of seventeen, hasn't opened her heart up to anybody. Her philosophy is to get through her last year of high school with straight-A's and her head down. She believes that her heart belongs in her ribcage, not in anybody else's hands. Not only is the pressure of school on her though, but she has severe anxiety after her mother's death. So what happens when she bumps into Pierce Wright, also known as the school's "bad boy"? What happens when she's supposed to be his tutor? What happens when they start to tear down their masks and really get to know all parts of each other - both the good and the bad? And when happens when they become next door neighbors? ✾ DISCLAIMER: While the story has been 100% written by me, this was made to be cliché (strangely enough, it was my attempt to write a good cliché). The pictures weren't taken by me for the face claims! WARNING: This story also contains some heavy topics like anxiety, death, and self-harm. Cursing has been censored with astericks but it does have mature content (nothing sexual though).

Lie For Lucy (A short story) by ShortandShy67

COMPLETED Murder of Lucy Grail at Eastwood Lake High School makes their Halloween prom night ,the worst night for the whole school. Emily Perkins, being the best friend of Lucy, tries to investigate as a alleged ghost of Lucy starts seeking for justice. As the mean girls come in the spot, their life is made miserable by the supposed ghost of Lucy. This whole school witnesses the uncovered truth and the horror upon them. --------------------------------------------- "I hope this story is worth listening on Halloween night." Taylor said. Dr.Amelia replies, "It is." "And also has to be scary af!", Carrie exclaimed. Dr.Amelia replies," it sure is." "Is this a true story Dr. Amelia?!" Nancy questioned. "It is, but only if you believe it to be true!" Dr. Amelia proclaimed! --------------------------------------------- Disclamer:- This story contains dark themes and murder sequences. All viewers advised not to read if triggered by any of the above reasons. Also all the characters and events are fictional. --------------------------------------------- My first Short Horror Story!! Happy Halloween 🎃🎃 Enjoyyy💖💖 #20 - bbfsforever #10 - bedtimestory #16 - dealth #16 - promnight #2 - halloweennight

How To Get Away With Murder by Two_Beautiful_souls

She looks...there are no words. Her clothe-less body lays stiff on a metal slab, and her head moving back and forth. I could stare at this all day, but I can't. I know it's wrong. And, she would hate me after this. I roughly turn my head away, then I hear a groan. I snap my head to her direction. She groans again. "Oh God...my head..." She sits up, but instantly falls down. Probably a head rush. "Skye?" I call her name, softly. I don't want her to feel alone and frightened. "Who's there?" Her pearly voice commands. Ever since we've been thrown in here, my love for her grew. I can physically see my love in the air, just waiting for her to inhale it. "It's just me, Luke." She gasps and a million things come out of her mouth,"Luke!? Are you ok? Where are we? What happened? Wheres Tristan? And Mr. Parker-" "Just open your eyes, princess." Princess? Where the fuck did that come from? Oh well, I like it anyways. "Shit."she curses when her eyes are open,"Luke! What the hell is going on!?" "I don't know, Princess, but don't shout. It echos." I hold my head, trying to subside the pain tht now grows. "Mr. Parker is staring at me." I throw my fist against the metal bar I'm contained against,"Mr Parker!? He's there with you? Cover yourself, dear." "Figured that out already. Thanks for your help." I could imagine her rolling her eyes. "I'm here as a friend, not a foe. Though you do look ravishing, might I add?" Mr. Parker states. "What do you mean friend not a foe? I'm pretty sure you're the big enemy here." She tightens her hold on herself. He sighed,"Maybe so, but do you want to know where your friend is or not?" "Yes, please." She begged. "No! Skye! Don' make deals with him!" I yell. I know exactly where this is leading. I could feel her gaze burning in my direction, though I'm 99.99% sure she can't see me"What do you want, Mr Parker?" He sighed, like it was obvious. Well, it was for me,"Give me yourself, and you get your friend. Oh, and I'll let you go.

My psycho by Lovelysher

COMPLETED A new boy joins the class and is anything but ordinary. Rafe is frantic, reckless, and unpredictable. He takes a seat next to the orphaned Alice and both of their lives take a sharp turn. The innocent orphaned girl finds herself trapped in the psycho's dark wicked world. Will Alice's light win, or will Rafe's darkness corrupt her? 🥀 "Look here rat!" He threatened and stomped over to me. I stepped back and hit the wall. "If you think you'll try and get on my 'good side', think again!" He yelled with his face right in front of mine and slammed his fist against the wall. "Can't you just say thank you and leave it at that!" I yelled and shoved him away. Infuriated, he knocked down my dresser with a thump. I stared in shock as he stood there enraged. "Don't try me rat!" He warned. ⚠️ (I am not romanticizing mental illnesses or disabilities by any means. This is all fictional and does not relate to real life scenarios. In case of having any mental illnesses or knowing anyone who suffers from them, please seek professional help.) Tag rankings reached🏆 🥇#1 cold. 🥇#1 orphan. 🥇#1 jealous. 🥇#2 lonely. 🥇#2 protective. 🥇#3 psychopath. 🥇#4 jealousy. 🥇#5 lonely. 🥇#14 crazy. 🥇#17 possessive. 🥇#22 obsession.

Never Untouched by AwakeWithTheMoon

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The Phantom of Scranton Hill by _ambergrayson_

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Hello, Mr. Ghost cover

Meet me at Midnight cover

Crossing Over | ✔️ cover

Hell Hall cover

The Girl Next Door cover

Lie For Lucy (A short story) cover

How To Get Away With Murder cover

My psycho cover

Never Untouched cover

The Phantom of Scranton Hill cover

Hello, Mr. Ghost

[COMPLETE] "You- You're alive?!" Stella Moore has a problem. It's not something as simple as picking out what shirt to wear; no, its much more complicated than that. In fact, she can pin point exactly when her problem started: seeing a dying boy on the street. Now she has the ghost of said boy to deal with, along with an unidentified and uncaptured serial killer roaming the streets of her town at night. Her life was going pretty smoothly: going to college, acing tests, the whole works. Or, at least it was going smoothly, until she made the mistake of one sentence. "Hello, Mr. Ghost." AN: Hello, all of my wonderful readers! Just a quick little FYI about this book! It is in the process of being edited! Yay!! All chapters are finished if you still would like to read, though! Thanks so much!!