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One Line Thriller

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LECTURES 2,752
Votes 166
Parties 28
Durée <5 mins

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"The last thing I saw was my alarm clock flashing 12:07 before she pushed her long rotting nails through my chest, her other hand muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright, relieved it was only a dream, but as I saw my alarm clock read 12:06, I heard my closet door creak open."
  
  
  This is a collection of one line thriller stories that will haunt you, chill you, and wonder why the cat was staring behind you at the wall...
  
  This AMAZING cover was made by the talented artist @janeconquestbackup
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Her Trace, écrit par Fara_DMumei

Her Trace is a mystery-thriller set in a public high school, where nothing is as it seems. In a place filled with unseen dangers, Pixie finds herself drawn into something far bigger than she imagined. As she navigates the unknown, she must tread carefully-keeping her own secrets buried.

Mister Perfect, écrit par storytellerchc

When I got home, I had this sense of urgency overtaking me. I needed to read those diary entries and I needed to read them fast. The faster I read them, the closer I could get to Eleanor and God, did I want to be close to her. I wanted to get inside her mind and see how she worked, how she felt, how she loved. I locked my door behind me and kicked off my shoes, sitting at my desk in the corner of my apartment, by a bright window. I grabbed a piece of paper and pen, ready to take notes on what I was about to read. I would need to study them after I was done. I opened my phone to my camera roll and I swiped up until I found the first picture that I took.

Watching, écrit par Sevinwrites

NOW AT BARNES AND NOBLE ONLINE LOOK UP LEXI SHELTON FOR FINAL VERSION I was watching her, my sleeping beauty. Long blond hair with hazel eyes. She was perfect in every way. She made A's in all her classes and did everything according to the rules. My perfect girl, i did this all the time, I watched her sleep, and from time to time, I like to think about what she looks like on the inside. Her guts. Her blood. She was sleeping, I was standing over her. Her face is blank and her body contoured into a fetal position her pink blanket covered her body. I could cut her up, but I won't tonight. Maybe tomorrow or maybe I'll live in this bliss of love. I think that's what I'll do. I crept out of her window but not before I placed a kiss on her head, her skin was so soft. I plugged her phone in and made sure her alarm was set. Then left, the window closed behind me. "Goodnight my princess." I mouthed.

RUN, écrit par _Sydneyw21

It was Friday night or Saturday morning I think. But I was was awoken by some snoring. It was loud. I thought it was my broken alarm clock that made a deep alarm but when I opened my eyes I froze. Next to me I saw a huge Black thing that was furry and had huge crooked sticks pointing to the other side. It took up the whole other side of my room. I quietly shuffled out of my bed, put my foot on the carpet and tried not to make noise. My door was closed so I tried to open it but it made a creak. There were two neon green lights glowing. At me. The creature then switched positions and stood up which made move backwards. It moved closer. There was no more room. I fell to the floor. It came to my face.

Open Up, écrit par kungfopanda

Casey wakes up from a nightmare, only to realize she's now living one. Unsure of what's going on and scared for her life, she's faced with multiple red doors and only one option - go through each one. What mysteries will she encounter behind each door? Will she be able to find her way home? Find out in Open Up! #52 in horrorfiction 8/18/2018 #1 in heartracing 9/25/2018 #25 in creepystories 1/13/2019 #63 in suspense 3/22/2019

Her Last Game (hide and seek) (Watty's 2017), écrit par RemainingAnonymous12

What if every night since the age of 6 you begin to have the same frequent dream where your lying there dead in a puddle of ur own blood. What if you feel that someone is watching u every night you go to sleep. What if you made one decision that wish you could regret and never take back. She was ur best friend and You didn't mean to push her but the dead don't tell lies and the dead don't come back from the dead unless there's a reason, turns out shes been the one giving u those nightmares. Turns out your got one last game to prove yourself. Turns out if you lose... Well.. You die was ranked ,# 12, #24,# 34, all since, 11/29/16: Cover made by: skipabbeat Slowly editing.... In need of an editor message me

The Torment, écrit par Ray_hates_it

December twentieth is the day I remember being brought into the asylum for the first time. Like any typical psychopath, I screamed. I cried. I remember snatching the nurse's hair until she screamed and I was slapped into unconsciousness and thrown into the room. The only difference? I wasn't a psychopath. For the first few days, I would cry maniacally upon hearing any nurse go by, to catch one's attention and tell her that I wasn't insane. "That's exactly what an insane person would say" They said, unbothered and it was as if my fate rested in the mouldy walls of the Asylum. And I soon realized that there was no use fighting for my life now .Which brings me to the present day, another one that I'll mark in history with red. The day I met him.

Near the Death (Under heavy editing!), écrit par wonderland_smile

(BOOK ONE) Ever feel like someone is watching you. You would lay in bed, in the dark and you can feel their eyes on you. Suddenly you hear footsteps walking closer to your bed and suddenly you can feel their warm breath in the back of your neck. You would hide under the covers hoping that you just imagine it, but then a hand brush against the covers. A scream escape your lips and you would wake up from the nightmare. Ghost only exist in movies and your nightmares right? Well you're wrong they do exist. You just can't see them, but I can. The only different between you and me is that if you wake up from your nightmare it's over, but if I wake up from a nightmare it just continues.

Haunted by Death (Under heavy editing!), écrit par wonderland_smile

(BOOK TWO) Ever feel like you're being followed. You would be with your friends and see a person staring at you from the corner of your eye. The first time you just shrug it off, but the more you began to see him the more you get scared. You try to deny it by telling yourself that you need more sleep or that it was just a trick from you brain, but it isn't. No matter what you tell yourself it won't go away. He will still be there, he will still follow and you will still scream if you see him in your house one day. Now you can go to someone and tell them about the person who is following you. They will probably arrest them and you will be save from him for a while, but here's the thing. The only different between you and me is that the person is following you is probably human, but mine is a ghost and you can't escape something that can go anywhere he wants to go with getting seen by other people.

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House Of Horrors

A fun trip to a haunted house turns into a grisly nightmare after a group of teens go in after hours. They think it's just well put together, but what if it's something more? From eight friends... to seven... to five... people are disappearing, and everyone starts to wonder if the doll's eyes really did move... REMASTERED 2021 * I wrote this story in 2011 when I was thirteen years old, I've rewrote it and left it up for all of the people who've show love and support for my simple horror story. Thank you for years of happiness on wattpad!