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Sledgehammer - Mini Story

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Reads 23
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Time <5 mins

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Cecelia, a young girl, and her mother, Carol, wind up being home alone on a rainy, ominous day. Everything is just normal until Carol gets a phone call from an unknown number and a greeting from a building tool. 

***Warning: This story has heavy gore! If you don't like intense gore and blood, this is not for you.***

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The Girl I Buried by dinneylatch

When Mara Kline returns to her late grandmother's remote house in Canada to settle its affairs, she expects dust and silence. Instead, she finds a relic of the past-a rotary phone in the attic that inexplicably rings despite being unplugged. Against her better judgment, she answers. On the other end is Ellie, a frightened girl claiming she is hiding somewhere in the very same house-but in 1999. A masked man with a burlap-covered face and a rusted knife is hunting her. At first, Mara dismisses the calls as a cruel prank or a lingering symptom of her childhood trauma. But soon, reality itself begins to shift. Muddy footprints appear on the hardwood floor when no one is there. Familiar objects rearrange themselves into echoes of her past. A fresh scar forms on her arm, mirroring the injuries Ellie describes in real time. The deeper she digs, the more the house tightens its grip, twisting time and memory until past and present blur into one waking nightmare. As the calls grow more desperate, Mara realizes the masked figure may not be a stranger-it may be something far worse: a manifestation of her father's grief and rage, shaped by loss and twisted by time. Old diaries appear, filled with entries she doesn't remember writing. Visions of a childhood she thought she had buried claw their way back into her mind. Trapped in a house that refuses to let go, Mara must unravel the truth before she becomes just another ghost of its history. But even if she breaks the cycle, some echoes never truly fade.

Scarlet Rain [completed] by writers_cubby

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The Love Potion[Spellbound] by Phamous

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Ghost Games by the_demented_girl

'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.

Death Of Life by SweetlyCryptic

When Kasey's mom throws an extravagant Halloween party those who were not invited are bound to show up. With a party as huge as this it is hard to determine who are supposed to be there and those who are not. Kasey arrives and meets a mysterious man who is about to change the rest of her life. Dont worry, romance is barely the thought for this story It just adds to the atmosphere . :)

DISCONTINUED by dancingfarmanimals

Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.

The Ghost by Musical_Author

Cecelia Rosson was an average woman with an average life. Timid and sweet, she lived in a small apartment, with a job at the local coffee shop. Or, that's what it looked like to everyone else. In truth, Cecelia was actually Kayleene Edge; a swift, fierce, and bold heroine who worked for a secret organisation with no name. When one of her friends is murdered, it's up to her and her friend Keith to figure out who killed him. The chaos that follows isn't what Kayleene is used to, but some things are all too familiar to her. In a battle of life or death, Kayleene's dark past is bound to come to present. The question is, can she fight the internal battle, as well as the battle with this masked menace who threatens her new life? Or will she fail, and let down the one man who's been there for her through it all?

Chained Wife✔️ by HaileyMarie29

I watched her, wanting her and waiting for her. No more can I take watching her from the shadows, no longer can I just be happy with the distance between us, no more can I pretend we share a house when she doesn't live with me. It's now time to finally make my dream come true. It's time my wife comes home. Let's take this journey with Abby to see how she handles her new life. Will he succeed in brainwashing her into becoming his perfect wife, or will she find the strength she needs to survive. ●Trigger warning- This will be a very dark read. Please check out the tag list and will contain violence in every way. ● -NOT EDITED YET-

The Family Mission by starrywriter917

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Haunted by JuliaCoffin

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The Girl I Buried cover

Scarlet Rain [completed] cover

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The Girl I Buried

When Mara Kline returns to her late grandmother's remote house in Canada to settle its affairs, she expects dust and silence. Instead, she finds a relic of the past-a rotary phone in the attic that inexplicably rings despite being unplugged. Against her better judgment, she answers. On the other end is Ellie, a frightened girl claiming she is hiding somewhere in the very same house-but in 1999. A masked man with a burlap-covered face and a rusted knife is hunting her. At first, Mara dismisses the calls as a cruel prank or a lingering symptom of her childhood trauma. But soon, reality itself begins to shift. Muddy footprints appear on the hardwood floor when no one is there. Familiar objects rearrange themselves into echoes of her past. A fresh scar forms on her arm, mirroring the injuries Ellie describes in real time. The deeper she digs, the more the house tightens its grip, twisting time and memory until past and present blur into one waking nightmare. As the calls grow more desperate, Mara realizes the masked figure may not be a stranger-it may be something far worse: a manifestation of her father's grief and rage, shaped by loss and twisted by time. Old diaries appear, filled with entries she doesn't remember writing. Visions of a childhood she thought she had buried claw their way back into her mind. Trapped in a house that refuses to let go, Mara must unravel the truth before she becomes just another ghost of its history. But even if she breaks the cycle, some echoes never truly fade.