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The graveyard:
This is basically just a shitty short story that I wrote in class. It's pretty much like every story about a "creepy and haunted" graveyard that comes to life. I don't really know how to end stories. So it's left on a cliffhanger. (I'm sorry) Anyway lol, I hope you like it. ( :
♡ ~ please enjoy ~♡
Bang in the hatch door:
This is a spin-off from my story 'Black Suits'. (pls read it)
It is basically the shortened version where nothing much happens between them.
♡ ~ please enjoy ~ ♡
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"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the charactersConcluída
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[Ashlyn Banner x Male Reader x Aiden Clark] Ashlyn is a loner in high school with no friends. But when a fateful visit to a haunted house causes her and her classmates to see monsters at night, she'll be forced to forge bonds to survive. To run, to hide, nothing is out of the question in order for her to ensure their survival. Strangers now roped up and forced to cooperate with one another - How could the outcome ever be any good? Y/N is a strange, weird person who's face is permanently-frozen in a blank state. Eyes that carry no emotion or warmth who's on a constant run from his past. However, once a fateful encounter with Ashlyn and the rest of the strangers forces him to stick together, to trust, and to not turn his back on everything and dash for his life, how will he react? Will his cold eyes ever know warmth? Or, by the end of the night, will he and all the others be... 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝘿𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 ? -------------------------------------------------- - Nothing used (Videos / Images / Series / Gifs / Songs ) here is my property. - English is [NOT] my first language. - School Bus Graveyard & Others (Images / Songs / Themes) are NOT my property. - Mentions death, explicit violence, detailed bloody scenes, and more. --------------------------------------------------
Blank Face (Ticci Toby x Reader)
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Floor 31
The world is ending. The Earth is painted with the blood of humans. Only zombies and monsters roam the lands now. But in the last standing building, 6 teenagers unexpectedly meet each other. Each helping another to survive the dangers of the what the world has become. They bond, they trust but Dream stands out from the others because she is strange and mutant-like. No one could fully trust her, not that it'd matter anyway because Dream trusts no one except herself. So, when they receive a message which sends them to the very top of the hotel. Floor 31. They are forced to fight and kill zombies and monsters just for a chance of safety. But does this 'safety' even exist?Concluída
Hell Hall
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sʜᴏʀᴛ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs
This is just for me to get the short ideas out of my head when I have motivation. lol. Idk if anyone's gonna read these but here they are. Also I don't know when I'm gonna update this, it's just kind of when I want to. Each chapter is a different story and I'll post these between posting chapters of my main stories. And a TW for anyone who is sensitive to violence or anything scary. Not all of the stories are like this, but a lot of them are probably gonna be pretty messed up. (lol) A lot of these stories is just to get ideas out of my head and it will probably never be completed. Each story is different and there is no real pattern or anything, its just all random. Enjoy, 😃👍Concluída
Ghost Games
'If you are reading this then you are Blissfully Unaware of what is Creeping right behind you.'- Unknown. ************************************ "I am not afraid." She said to herself trying to calm her heartbeats. She stood right in front of the dusty glass door. Placing both her hands on it she tried to push the door. For the split of a second she saw a young lady, her hands and face covered in blood, impatiently banging on the door. The wind around her went crazy. She heard random whispers in her head. Rhea was unable to focus on anything around her but the lady. The lady was saying something but for Rhea it felt like some random lips movement. She was scared out of her wits. Then suddenly everything went dead silent. The lady vanished. The whispers and the wind stopped. But then Rhea saw light imprints of blood on the glass door under the dusty layer. ************************************ This book basically contains short horror stories of my own imagination. They may be a bit creepy and weird but that's how the book goes. These stories are short but scary. I hope you'll enjoy them. It's my first book ever so please support it.Concluída
"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the characters
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