List of scary stories - http://scary.99k.org (suggest reading from the bottom, becouse there are the best! (: )

WHOS THAT

Who’s that knocking at my door Moving silently across the floor Who’s that lurking in my hall Tapping lightly on my wall Who’s that hiding in my shed Is it something scary, something dead? Who’s that rustling in the dark Something caused my dog to bark Who’s that crawling up the tree Peeking in and watching me Who’s that in the blackness deep Towards my house I hear it creep Who’s that calling on the phone Looking in when I’m all alone Who’s that giving me a fright Scaring me so late at night Who’s that in my bathroom mirror Shadows growing, drawing nearer Who’s that crawling up my stair I want to look but do not dare Who’s that turning the handle around Opening my door without a sound Who’s that playing with my toys They move around but there’s no noise Who’s that in my attic room cracking and rattling in the gloom Who’s that lounging in my chair It rocks and rocks but no-one’s there Who’s that creeping in my window I hide my head beneath my pillow Who’s that whispering in my ear My heart beats with tremendous fear Who’s that tugging at my bed Or is this all inside my head? Who’s that when no-one is there And something lightly touched my hair And something brushed against my face And on my cheek I felt it place A horrid slimy cold dead kiss Who’s that saying “Who is this?”

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WHITE EYES

he San Bernardino Mountains contains a lot of wilderness regions which saw substantial activity about 100 years ago. Here, miners and loggers worked to bring materials down to the Los Angeles basin. But, like most industries of that time, there was a high profit motive, and workers lives were not as important as they were now. One day, a mine tunnel collapsed, trapping a number of men within. They were able to survive, after a fashion, by drinking water which seeped into the tunnels, eating rats, mushrooms, and their dead co-workers. They worked from within to dig themselves out, confident that on the other side, others were digging from the outside in. But the mining company was not known for remembering missing miners. Well, it took them a while, but they finally managed to dig themselves out. Then, the formerly trapped miners found two surprises. First, since they had lived in darkness for a long period of time, they could no longer stand the sunlight, and their eyes were pure white – no color except for their pupils, which were dilated. Second, the mining company had not bothered to try and dig them out. They then made a pact, these men, to take revenge on those who had abandoned them. Police called to the mine found the owner and all the managers of the mining company dead. Soon after, the mining company went out of business: No one was willing to work in those mountains, and even groups of men at night were at risk. Rumor had it that the White-Eyes were out for blood. Mysterious instances of men being killed in the mountains occurred. These men were usually found mauled, bloody and torn. Close examination showed teeth marks all over the bodies. One man was even beated by his arm which had been torn off at the shoulder. Now, since this happened about 100 years ago, and since only men were working in the mines, there should be no more White-Eyes around. So, we’re safe – or are we? Several years ago, a hiker was found mauled to death on the trail, and the coroner said the teeth marks he found on the body looked human…

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TALKING DOLL

There was an old couple who had hired a new maid to help around their house. The wife had a huge doll collection, and the maid was expected to dust them once a week. So once a week the maid walked into the room where the dolls were stored and looked at them in disgust. She hated dolls. While she was dusting, she came across a particularly strange doll. It was a talking doll and it had a cord in the back. The maid was intrested and pulled the cord. The doll said, “Hello.” The maid pulled the cord again. “I love my momma”, said the doll. The maid put the doll back and continued cleaning. A few weeks later, while dusting off the dolls, the maid accidently knocked a doll over. It shattered as soon as it hit the ground. The old woman heard the sound and went to investigate. When she walked into the room and saw her shattered doll, a very sad look came across her face. The maid saw this quickly and said, “I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to break her. I won’t do it again.” The old woman looked down at her sad, broken doll and told the maid that she could only keep her job if she promised to be extra careful around the dolls. The maid agreed. The next day, the old couple left the maid alone while they went out to run some errands. The maid was in such a bad mood that she neglected to do her job. While she was sitting in the kitchen enjoying some of the couple’s fancy chocolate, the maid thought of a vicious idea. She slowly made her way into the room where the dolls were kept. She thought for a moment about how sad the old woman was about her broken doll. The maid picked up a doll and said, “She must really love these dolls,” and threw the doll on the floor. It shattered and the maid smiled. She loved the feeling of breaking dolls. Something about the shattering sound pleased her. She threw more and more dolls to the floor. She was still in her doll-killing rage when the old couple came through the door. The old woman ran to her broken dolls. She looked up at the maid with a baleful expression and asked, “What are you doing?” The husband, seeing his wife so upset, immediately told the maid she was fired. The maid collected her things and left in an even worse mood before. She was so angry that later that night she snuck back into the old couple’s home. Knowing they would be sound asleep, she crept into the kitchen, found the biggest knife she could, and made her way to the bedroom. The next morning, the maid returned to the house and acted like an innocent bystander and told the police that she worked for the couple. She played the sorry victim that had lost good friends. She told police that the old couple were loving, nice, caring people and she had no idea why anyone would want to kill them. At that point, she slowly walked into the house, saying she wished to make sure no one had hurt the old woman’s precious doll colection. When she got to the talking doll she picked it up and pulled the cord. “Hello”, it said. She pulled the cord again, and it said “Why did you kill my momma?” The maid looked horified. “What did you just say?” “Why did you kill momma?” asked the doll. The maid stared in shock. She kept pulling the cord. “Why did you kill my momma? She was a nice momma. I loved her very much. Why did you kill my momma?” The maid stared at the doll. She could not believe this was happening. “YOU KILLED MY MOMMA!” the doll screamed. The maid threw it to the ground and ran from the house. The next morning the maid was found dead in her bed. In her arms was the talking doll. When investigators pulled the cord on the dolls back it just kept repeating, “She killed my momma. She killed my momma. She killed my momma…”

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THE BRIDE

During the wedding reception of a young couple, the guests decided to play a drunken game of hide and seek. It was decided that the groom was "it" and he eventually found everyone except his new bride. The longer he searched the more frusturated he became and he was soon furious thinking she had left. He decided the game wasn't funny anymore and went home without his bride. As weeks went by, he accepted that she'd had second thoughts and went on with her life so he did the same. A few years later a cleaning lady dusted off an old trunk in the attic of the building where the reception had taken place, out of curiosity she opened it. Inside the trunk was the rotted body of the missing bride who'd apparently became locked in the trunk she'd chosen to hide in. Whether she'd suffocated or starved was

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DOG

A young girl is left home alone with only her dog to protect her. When night approaches, she locks all the doors and tries to lock all the windows but one won't close. She decides to leave it unlocked and goes to bed. Her dog takes its customary place under her bed. In the deep of night she awakens to a dripping sound coming from the bathroom. The girl is too scared to go check so she reaches her hand under the bed. She feels a reassuring lick from her dog and falls back to sleep. She reawakens to the dripping sound, reaches her hand down to the dog where she feels the reassuring lick and falls back to sleep. Once more she awakens to the dripping sound. She reaches her hand down and feels the lick of her dog. Now curious about the dripping sound, she gets up and slowly walks towards the bathroom, the dripping sound getting louder as she approaches. She reaches the bathroom and turns on the light. She is greeted by a horrific sight; hanging from the shower nozzle is her dog with its throat slit open and its blood dripping into the bathtub. Something on the bathroom mirror catches her eye she turns around. Written on the bathroom mirror in her dog's blood are the words "HUMANS CAN LICK TOO".

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THE UGLY SON

There once lived a very poor yet beautiful lady who was married to a man of much hope. One day the husband won the lottery so the couple moved into a manshion next to cliffs about 1000 ft high. The couple soon got pregnant with thier first child. It was a boy. When the boy we born, the couple thought he was hidious. When thier friends came over they always made fun of the son and by the time the son was 5 years old, all of the couples friends were to scared of the boy to come over. One they the couple decided to take the boy to the cliffs. When they got there they pushed the son over the cliff and he died. The couple was very happy and soon got pregnant again. It was another boy. His birthday was the same day as the other son's was. This time the son was as beautiful as you could ever emagine. When the boy was five the couple decided to go to the cliffs to take a family photo. They went on the same date that thier last son was killed. When they got to the cliff the son starts to cry. When the parents asked him what was wrong he said. "Your going to push me over the cliffs again aren't you? I thought I was perfect this time!" The couple were scared to death. Both dieded at the exact same time, in the exact same place, and on the exact same day as thier son did the first time around.

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WHERE IS THE BABY?

Kate was a babysitter and she was looking after three babies, triplets: Polly molly and milly. The babies would never stop crying. "Shut up! I wish you were gone!" Kate would say, of coarse she didnt mean it but she still said it. So Kate was in the house with the baby moniter by her side at all times. *RING RING* the phone rang, so Kate answered it " Hello, this is Kate, im a babysitter and---" " Where's the baby?" The person on the other line said. "EXCUSE ME!, look im only the babysitter if you've got somthing to tell them I'll pass on the message.." *BEEP* *BEEP *BEEP* The phone was cut off. the baby moniter was silent. Not a stir, Kate found this unusual as the babies were always crying so she ran up the stairs in the bedroom only to find one baby missing. Kate was devastated, she

searched all around but couldnt find the baby. the phone rang again, she rushed to get it "where is the baby" the person asked... "WHAT DO YOU WANT!" the caller hung up .and so Kate ran upstairs and found that another baby was missing. she looked everywhere and eventualy gave up. Ring ring. the phone rang againshe ran down the stairs and answered the phone "H-H-Hello," she said, sobbing. "Ive found the babies." then the caller hung up and Kate ran upstairs and looked out of the window. 3 Babies were dead. tied to the phone wire.

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THE ROOM

When i was 10, i knew this boy called Harry who lived in a giant house that was built in 1866. I went over to his house a couple times. It was awesome, there was loads of space to play, and his backyard was huge. But there was one room he never let me in. I know this sounds really naughty,but one time he nipped to the bathroom, i went in. It was so cold, and it looked really dull. The walls were painted blue and there was a crib in the corner. Around the window was a long blue curtain and there was a grand blue dolls house in the middle of the room. Thats about it really. Except for a painting on the wall. It was a portrait of a little boy with his parents, i guess. Then i heard footsteps and Harry walked in. He screamed at me and asked me why i had come in when he had told me not to. I was really confused, and he wouldnt explain. he told me to go home! so i did and i couldn't sleep. i kept thinking about harry and the room. The next day at school,harry didnt show up. I went round to his house and no one answered. So i went in by myself (i know, i was very naughty!) and took a look round. No one there. So i decided to go up into the room that harry told me not to go in. I went in and there, on the floor, was harry and his parents, dead. Wrote in crayons across the wall was a message- THIS IS WHY I TOLD YOU NOT TO COME IN- i screamed and ran out. what had i done? i couldnt sleep again that night, and i never told my parents. so i suppose they are still in that house. on that floor. dead. no one will ever no what happened, until they take a look for themselves. but im never going in there again. and i have never been able to figure out what happened. and why. freaky,huh?

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DANCING GIRL

A little boy was walking on the streets, he was heading home from school when he heard music that was coming from this house he just pass. He decided to go and check it out. He peeked in the door nob's hole. He saw a girl dancing around on the beat of the music. The next day he heard the music and did the same thing (he peeked in the door nob's hole).He did the same thing for about 3 days. One day, he went to check the dancing girl, but all he saw was the colour RED. The next day at school, he asked his friend "Hey! Do you know what happened too the dancing girl?" and his friend said "Oh! Do you mean the RED eyed dancing girl?"

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THE CLICKING...

I was in school, see, and I heard this weird clicking noise. I thought it was a class-mate clickin' a pen or somethin'. I looked around and everyone was still doing maths, and I forgot about the clicking. I got home at 3:04pm, and then I heard th clicking again while doing my homework in my room, alone. It was weird, and I freaked out. I ran down to my mam and told her what I was hearing, but she said she couldn't hear it at all. I went bac k upstairs to do my homework, but the clicking was louder in my

room, so I asked dad to get my stuff for me, and he did. I did my homework and the clicking stopped after a hwile, but I couldn't shake the feeling I was being watched. That night I went to bed, and I walked over to the blinds to close them over, but I was cautious, because Im scared easily. I looked outside and what I seen scarred me for life with fear. There was a man, pure back with no colour anywhere, like a shadow, and it was clicking a pen-knife, in-out... in-out.... I shreiked and called Mam and Dad, but when they came I pointed at where he was, but he was gone, and I never heard the clicking again....

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THE BUNNY MAN BRIDGE

After the civil war Fairfax County, Virginia became more populated and eventually an insane asylum was built there. No one wanted to live near the asylum and because of the public outrage the institution was shut down. The administration transferred the patients and in 1904 the process was completed. During the transfer, some of the patients escaped and hid in the surrounding woods and forest. These individuals were lost, delusional and dangerous. Most of them were found except Marcus Lawster and Douglas Griffen. The local authorities found a trail they believed belonged to them, littered with half eaten mutilated bunnies. The trail led deep into the woods to a tunnel bridge crossing a wide creek. There they found Marcus hanging from the tunnel entrance. There was a note attached to his foot that said, "You'll never find me no matter how hard you try! Signed, The Bunny Man." That tunnel has been called Bunny Man Bridge ever since. The legend says that if you walk all the way down the tunnel at around midnight the Bunny Man will grab you and hang you from the entrance of the bridge. Strange deaths and phenomena has been connected with the Bunny Man Bridge. There was a young man from Clifton, Virginia who came upon the Bridge while traveling. Later, he killed his parents and dragged their bodies into the woods to hang them from the bridge and then killed himself. In 1943, three teenagers, two men and a young woman, were at the bunny man bridge for Halloween night. The three youths were found dead, hung from the bridge with their bodies slashed open. All with notes attached to their feet saying the same thing," You'll never catch the Bunny Man!"

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ROAD

Ok this may seem weird but one time me and my bro were drivin to san antonio to see my mom. It was a really dark and rainy night. So while it was my turn to drive my bro saw this lady walking. So I asked if she needed a ride. She said yes please so she got in. Then we asked where she lived and she said eight street. So on our way to eight street we saw a little wooden house it was all dirty and old. So my bro started walkin the girl which her name was mary. Then the door opened and a old lady came out and my bro said mam we picked up your daughter while i was changin the radio station. The lady fell on her knees and started crying. She said that mary was her daoughter who died while on her way home from school they say that she got in with a man and the man ended up raping her and murdering her. Then when the mother told my bro the story my bro looked back and the girl had vanished. I couldnt sleep at all that night. I started telling my whole family to never go through that road again.

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RING RING

One of my friends, Charlotte, lived in a small house at the end of my street. She had only recently

moved in, but already she wanted to move back out! One day she invited me over and I asked her why she wanted to leave so soon. She said she just didn't like the house. That night, I decided to stay over as her parents were away. We were sat watching TV when the house phone rang. I told her I'd answer it, so I did. But, there ws no one else at the other end. I told Charlotte and she said to ignore it. We continued watching TV, until the phone rang again. That time, Charlotte answered it, and yet again there was nobody there. She dialled the number that had called, and we heard a distant ring. Charlotte dropped the phone and whispered "That's not my ringtone." I was really freaked out. We went upstairs and found the source of the ringing. It was coming from Charlotte's room. The mobile was sitting on the bed. I knew instantly that it wasnt Charlotte's ringtone, and she swore she didn't even have it on her phone! But, that wasn't the weird thing... How had her mobile rung the house phone? There was only one answer...someone was in the house! Charlotte phoned the police and told them that someone had broken in. We were so scared that we went to wait outside for the police to arrive. When they finally arrive, they went to investigate. They came back out and said they'd found nothing. They asked for Charlotte's mobile and she was just about to give it to them when the house phone rang. No one was there-again. The police redialled the number...and my phone rang! After that experience, we both threw away our mobile's and got new ones. Nothing like that has happened since, but Charlotte and her family have moved.

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NURSE

A girl had just finished nursing school and started working in a new hospital. Although she loved her job as a nurse, she found it difficult to get along with the people she worked with. They were mostly young doctors who had just finished medical school. The problem was that they delighted in pulling pranks on each other. She found it very difficult to live with them in the redsidence next to the hospital, because they stayed up late at night and made too much noise. The nurse worked very long hours and needed all the sleep she could get. Whenever she complained about their behavior, the mischievous doctors just laughed in her face and told her to shut her fat mouth. The nurse eventually had to report the young doctors to the hospital manager and they got in all sorts of trouble. The doctors began to really hate the nurse and spent days devising a plan to get revenge on her. Finally, one of the doctors came up with a really sick prank they could play on the nurse and the others gleefully agreed to help. That night, they broke into the mortuary in the hospital basement and sawed the arm off a corpse. Then they sneaked into the nurse’s bedroom and put the severed arm under her bedclothes. They placed it at the bottom of the bed so that when she lay down, her feet would touch it. Chuckling to themselves, they stood around in the hallway, waiting for the young nurse to go to bed. As the girl went into her bedroom, the doctors had to stop themselves from laughing out loud. The nurse was suspicious of their behavior, but she was too tired to care and went into her bedroom, closing the door behind her. The men waited impatiently in the hallway for the nurse to find the severed arm in her bed. But nothing happened. There were no screams, no angry yells. Only silence. After a while, the doctors got fed up waiting around and decided to turn in for the night. They assumed that they had placed the severed arm too far down in the bed and the nurse must not have felt it. The next morning, when they woke up, the doctors went to check on the nurse. Receiving no answer when they knocked on her door, they turned the handle and went inside. The room seemed to be completely empty. The doctors searched the nurse’s bedroom and when they opened her closet, they were greeted by a horrible sight. The nurse was curled up in the corner of the closet. Her hair had turned completely white, her eyes were rolled back in her head and she had gone totally insane. Her face looked like it had aged 20 years and, worst of all, she was chewing on the severed arm.

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SCREAMING LIKE AN INFERNO

it has been 4 years now since i graduated from high school.. and i have to say i am glad for the longest 4 years of my life has finally passed.. High school was a joke to me.. Dealing with idiots like the every day teenagers.. *Gangsters *Jockies *Emos *Fags *Sluts *Nerds *Assholes No one can compare me to any of those groups in high school.. thats how i felt i was the most different one in school. Not so much is this scary.. but this story proves the quiet people(me) are more deadlier than the emos. It was the beginning of 2nd semester my senior year... Had no friends.. walking in the hallways with the miscallaneous hooligans that everyone loves. Hands in my black hoodie with my black hoodie over my head with my eyes looking straight ahead going to class.. some football jockie decides to back up into me and says "get the fuck out of the way".. i didnt look at him just kept on walking. when i got in class i sat down, and took out my stuff. When i got my stuff out the kid who sits behind me decides to throw my stuff on the ground. I picked it up and he whispered in my ear "you better pick it up". i didnt say a word.. i simply took it in and didnt think about it. Finally after the day of school, i was going to my car and there was the football jockies sitting on their cars acting and pretending they got something special from one of those sluts.. i put my stuff in my trunk and one of the jocks threw a bottle of ice Tea at my car.. they laughed like hyenas and called me a faggot.. i slammed my door and blasted music that no one heard of. THe night time was the better time for me, a time where i get a chance to unleash the monster that is inside of me.. monster meaning the screams, the fighting, the agony of wanting to get back at those people in school.. I let out a scream which went through the night and everyone in the town heard me.. My grandma came and saw me and said "It's okay, another bad day?" i screamed again.. "My child, if u must unleash what is neccesary on those kids at school, then show them why the quiet kid is meant to be left alone". I stared into the night with my dark black eyes watching the night. The next day at school.. as i was walking in the hallways the jockies were lined up in the hallways as they were waiting for me.. From all sides i got people calling Freak, Loser, Punk, bat man. Then one of them stood in front of me, he wouldn't let me go through... everyone on the other side of the hallway gathered in... the hallway formed into a circle, "What's a matter freak, hoodie to big?" he took my hoodie and snapped it back. With my hoodie off over my head, i stared deep into his eyes with my dark pure black eyes.. he looked at me and said "What da fuck". I had the face of the devil as some students had called it.. I grabbed the guy and slammed his back into the locker and screamed in his face.. the scream got louder and louder as the whole school heard me.. the football jocks tried taking me off him.. then i started to throw punches, i got loose from the kids as i was still in the middle of the circle.. people tried stepping in as i was a fighting machine.. i couldn't be stopped, until the principal came out and broke it up... Everyone ran and i was the one left standing.. the principal looked at me and said "Get off school property". I put my hoodie back up and threw my book bag at the principal since all was in there were the schools books.. I left the building with the smile of the devil.. 2 years later they released me from state prison and i was then sent to therapy.. 2 years later nothing changed.. those kids got what they deserved.. i turn my head to the left and say to your face "Im the devils Avocate"

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PURSE GIRL

There lived a girl named Holly Bridges who loved purses.she wasnt ever seen without her purses.she was 16,rich,and snobby.at school she bossed everyone around and hit people and kept to herself and her purses.one day she left one of her purses at home and rushed back and found it gone.'im going to kill my mom'.raged Holly.she stayed home that day and when her mother came home,she found all the lights out and called her daughters name and all of a sudden a scream was heard and a figure fled the scene.after that day Holly went on a killing spree and killed everyone who had or stolen a purse.she was finally caught and shot down and swore to com back if she ever heard her name or some one stole a purse and was then shot in the head.10 years later,a group of teenagers were checking the town's history and found her story.teen kills her mom and 15 others and shot dead.'what a weird b!tch.'exclaimed flora.'for real' said her friend carla.'look yall'.cried jeff and it says she swore if u ever said her name or stole a purse her spirit will come back and kill u.'fooney bloney'.said john.'lets try one of them swears out'.said arnie.'heck no,u must be out of your mind'.replied carla.'lets take a vote'.said

jeff.3 against 1,i guess we do it'.said jeff.'Shannon why so quiet'.asked everyone.'no reason but im not going to do those swears'.she replied quietly.so Shannon walked home and left her group.'you are such a chicken'.they yelled after her.'we should split up.how about me and flora go steal a purse and carla,john,and arnie go say her name and meet back here at 12'.said jeff.'ok'.replied everyone.jeff and flora stole the purses and ran back to the place the gang suppose to meet at and carla,john,and arnie say her name and sees a shadow and are killed immediatly.back at the spot,'what is taking them d!ckheads so long'.exclaim jeff.'i know its 12:05'.said flora.'so why were alone,do u want to do it'.asked jeff.'ok'.replied flora and he laid her on the sidewalk and got on top of her and....... back at shannon house,she started to get worried and called her friend phone and it just ringed.back to flora and jeff,flora seen something from the cornor of her eye and seen this shadow and screamed and jeff stopped moving.flora pushed him off and ran and ran to shannon house and banged on the door.shannon opened the door just in time and slammed it shut.'whats wrong'.asked shannon.'ghost chasing me'.replied flora.'oh please tell me u didnt do it,oh please tell me'.cried shannon.'i did'.replied flora quiety.then something weird happened.shannon told her to get out of the house and kicked her out.the shadow was at the door and quickly killed flora.'thanks sister,we make a good team'.said Holly,the ghost,.'your welcome'.replied shannon smiling showing her cracked blood stain teeth and 'now lets eat'.replied Holly ,the ghost,.'it is only a matter of time before more lunch comes around'.said Holly,the ghost,.'hahaha i cant wait'.replied shannon licking the meat off the bones and burping happily.hahaha happy scares

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LITTLE TIMMY

there was a boy called timmy and he was mentally disable, so one night timmy's mum puts timmy to bed and sings him a lullaby, then she reads a book and eventually falls sleep. the next day when timmys dad wakes up his wife is lying there next to him , dead. he is so sad and wat is he going to say to timmy? so a week later after timmys mums funeral timmys brother sam goes into to timmys room and says, "its ok timmy, i love u." and kisses timmy on the head. so his dad tucks sam in then goes to bed himself but he can't sleep so he puts on the TV about half an hour of watching and suddenly , a power shortage, but he turns the light on, and says " stupid TV we need a new one! " the next morning, sam is dead... and the week after timmys dad is dead. the police oficer comes to investigate, and he finds an axe under timmys bed....

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HAMMER

My dad used to have a shop in our basement, where he had a space to work on broken chairs or cut frames or whatever men like to do with tools. So I had these little toy people once, and I asked my dad to build a small wooden house for them, out of stray slabs of wood and nails, and I could paint the rest. So he agreed, and hours later, when I was settling down for bed, I heard a hammer knocking in out basement. I assumed it was my dad, building that little house for my toys, since my mom was watching TV and my brothers were fast asleep. So the next morning, I found him in the kitchen. I smiled and said, "So dad, where's the house for my toys?" He blinked and said. "What?" And I patiently explained. "You know, you promised to make a little wooden house for my toy people, and I heard you building it last night." He just stared at me and finally replied, "Molly, I forgot to build your house. I was never downstairs last night."

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THE INTRUDER

My friend's sister frequently babysat. One night, she was watching three kids, whose parents were going to be out until about 2:00am. She fed the kids and then they watched some movies. Around 8:00pm, she put the two-year-old to bed. At 8:30, she put the four-year-old to bed and at 9:00, the eight-year old. She was still hungry so she went back downstairs to make herself a sandwich. When she was almost done, she heard the eight-year-old crying and calling her name. She went upstairs to see what was wrong. When she got up there, the child said she was cold, so the babysitter looked around for another blanket. As she was doing that, she noticed that the window was open. She thought she had closed all of them but didn't think anything else of it. She closed the window, gave the little girl another blanket, and checked the other windows in the other two children's rooms to make sure they were secure, and then went back downstairs. When she went back to the kitchen, she noticed that her sandwich was gone. She just brushed it off and blamed it on the dog. She made herself another sandwich. Again, she heard crying, but this time it was the four-year-old. She went to his room, and he too said he was cold. She noticed the window was open again. She was worried this time because she knew she had locked it. She didn't want to scare the child so she just shut and locked it. She returned downstairs and turned on the alarm system. When she went back to the kitchen, she discovered that her second sandwich was gone. She was really worried so she decided to call the cops. When she told them that her sandwiches were disappearing, they thought she was crazy. She then told them about the windows opening repeatedly and they said it was probably just the kids doing it. After she hung up, she made herself a third sandwich. She soon heard the two-year-old crying and went up to see what was wrong. Her window was also open. At this point, she was very frightened, so she gathered all of the kids, the cordless phone, and took them into a pantry closet in the kitchen. She called the police again, saying that she was really scared because someone keeps opening the windows and stealing her sandwiches -- and it's not the kids. They told her not to be worried, that they would be over in a few minutes to check it out. She hung up the phone and held onto the kids tightly. A few minutes later, she heard a noise in the kitchen, and saw the knob turning on the pantry door. She was about ready to scream when a cop opened the door. She asked why they came so fast. He had a worried look on his face and told them to get out of the house. He then told her that on the phone, he heard a double click.

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GIRL GHOST

A girl was traveling to visit a friend and stopped to get gas. When she attempted to return to her car the gas station attendant who had a strong stutter told her to follow him inside as there was a problem with her credit card. She was suspicious as to why there would be a problem with her card but obliged and went inside. As soon as she walked in, the attendant shut the door behind them and locked it. The girl started screaming and shouting at him to move out the way. The attendant tried to explain, but his stutter made him difficult to understand. "Th-th-there uh mmm i-i-i-its b-because" The woman was too scared and too impatient to listen to the attendant. She managed to push him aside and get out of the station, but the attendant was running after her. She rushed back to her car and got in, slammed the door shut and drove off as the attendant was still trying to get his words out "TH-TH-THERE'S SOMEONE IN THE BACK SEAT!!" The girl wasn't listening, but someone rose up behind her in the back seat with an axe and...

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THE TRAIN RIDE

I was getting the train home from my friends sleepover and I was running down the platform as the

train was about to leave. So I jumped onto the nearest carriage of the train. As I looked around it was empty apart from three girls sitting on one side of a six-seater. As I didn't know when my stop was I went and sat opposite them, so I could ask them if I needed to. I sat down and looked at the girls, they were all linking arms. The girls on either side of the girl in the middle were listening to music and the other reading a magazine. But the girl in the middle was just staring at me. I was started to get a bit freaked out when, the ticket inspector got onto the train and came over to me this is what he said " Excuse me miss, can I see your ticket" I said " Yea sure" and I showed him my ticket. He then said " You need to come with me your ticket is fake." I knew it wasn't fake as I had bought it two minutes ago from the ticket place at the station, so I said " What! You can even ask the lady with the black hair at the ticket place, I bought it like two minutes ago". He placed a hand on my arm and said " If you don't come with me now, then I will call the police". Frightened, I got up slowly and followed him off the train. I looked back at the girls and the one in the middle was still staring at the seat were I was sitting. The ticket guy took me into his office and sat me down. He took a deep breath and said " Look your ticket wasn't fake, the two girls not sitting in the middle are serial killers and the girl in the middle was dead, they strangled her before you got on the train"!

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CREEPY CD SAVED MY LIFE

I had a really good friend named Annie.She had a band she sung in and she was one of the greatest and one of the most protective people I knew.Her band wasn't famous but her dad had a recording studio in their basement.So she recorded their first cd with the band there.Her very first cd was a gift for me on my birthday and I hadn't listened to it yet.3 days after my birthday,Annie was raped by her older brother who's 17.He left the city supposedly and they didnt catch him.He always scared me but I never said anything.She was only 13 when she died.The next day in the hospital when I was sitting with her,she tried to speak and tell me something.But when she was raped,he choked her and damaged her throat so much she wouldn't be able to talk for a while.Before I left the hospital,a nurse had come up to me in the parking lot and told me she died and gave me a note she wrote before she died.I was so depressed about it,I refused to touch her cd and note,which I left in my room.One night when I was home alone,I was thinking about her so I decided to finally listen to the cd.There was a song on there called "Painful memory",a song she wrote about rape when a friend of hers was raped.Some of the chorus goes "He tried to find you,he's upstairs."All of a sudden,the cd starts skipping and continously repeats "He's upstairs,he's upstairs,he's upstairs."I thought it was kind of weird because I never listened to the cd and it didn't have any scratches.So I just put it back in and played the song again.When it came to the chorus,it skipped and repeated the same words again.I cleaned the cd and tried agian.It still played the same words.I was scared now so I locked my door and listened to the silence.I could hear boots walking down the hall.I looked in the key hole and saw someone walking down the hall.I quickly called the police and they came.They found her 17 year old brother hiding in the bathroom.He said he was waiting for me when they questioned him.The next day I found the note in the cd case when I put it.I opened it and read."When my brother raped me he told me he would rape you next.I promise no matter what I wont let that happen.Love,Annie."And I think she kept the promise.

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A BLOODY CHISTMAS

I was 6 at the time , it was christmas eve and i went to bed early for santa to come. I awoke when i heard a band , i crept down stairs and into the living room where i noticed a huge man whose belly was extended , his back faced me. 'SANTA!'' i screamed my hands over my mouth, just then the man turned around , It wasn't santa blood was pouring down his face his eyes red and teeth razor sharp , he stumbled towards me. I tried to scream but no sound came out. I ran upstairs while the man ran after

me . Sprinting into my room i locked the door i heard some screams from my parnts room and then the door to my room broke open and in stumbled the man a knife clentched in his hand , and thats the last sight i saw.

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THE OLD LADY

One day at a shopping mall in the afternoon, a woman was coming out of the mall from a shopping spree. She was in a happy mood. She had gotten to her car and loaded her stuff that she had bought into her trunk. When she was done loading, she shut the door of her trunk and she saw an old lady standing by the passenger side of her car. The old woman said "Would you be a darling and give me a lift home? I don't have a car and I was walking all day." The woman said "I'd be happy to." So she unlocked the door for the old woman. As she started to make her way around the car to the driver's side, she started to feel uncomfortable. So when she got in the car, she looked in her purse and said "Darn, I can't find my credit card. I'm going inside to see if anybody found it." The old woman said "I'll wait for you here." The woman left to go look for help. Then she found a security guard and told him the situation. They went back to the woman's car and the passenger door was wide open. On the seat of the car was a shopping bag that the old woman had been carrying. Inside of the bag was the old woman's dress and a gray haired wig, along with a huge butcher's knife, a video camera, and a roll of duct tape.

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THE TRAP

In Berlin, after World War II, money was short, supplies were tight, and it seemed like everyone was hungry. At that time, people were telling the tale of a young woman who saw a blind man picking his way through a crowd. The two started to talk. The man asked her for a favor: could she deliver the letter to the address on the envelope? Well, it was on her way home, so she agreed. She started out to deliver the message, when she turned around to see if there was anything else the blind man needed. But she spotted him hurrying through the crowd without his smoked glasses or white cane. She was, naturally, suspicious, so she went to the police. When the police paid a visit to the address on the envelope, they made a gruesome discovery, three butchers had been harvesting human flesh and selling it to the starving people. And what was in the envelope the man gave to the woman? A note, saying simply "This is the last one I am sending you today."

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SLEEPOVER

A young girl had a sleepover with several of her teenage friends attending. Shortly before midnight she told her guests that there was a grave in the edge of the woods behind her house and anyone going there on a full moon and standing to close to the grave would be pulled into the grave by the bony hand of the old man buried there. One fifteen year old girl scoffed at the story and after much teasing accepted the challenge of going alone to the grave. As proof she had actually gone all the way she was to stick a large pitchfork into the top of the grave for inspection by all the others the next morning. The girl left and did not return. The others got scared - afraid to wake the adults in the house - fearful they were in serious trouble. Next morning they all huddled together and nervously made their way to the grave. There they found their friend lying dead from exposure beside the grave with her long night

gown pinned to the grave where she had stuck the fork through it and into the hard clay covering the grave.

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THE NEW BRIDE

A young man and his new bride were honeymooning in Paris when she sat him down, deadly serious, and asked him if he would ever leave her were she not truly beautiful. He laughed and complimented her, figuring she was simply being dramatic and wanted to be told how pretty she was. She then grabbed a cloth and rubbed at her face, wiping off the heavy foundation she wore and revealing a grotesque purple birthmark, covering nearly her whole face. Of course he would still love her, he was a good man but before he could stop himself he let out a gasp. His wife burst into tears and fled, and hadn't returned by the time the honeymoon was supposed to end. She had no passport, and no money so fearing the worst the man went to the police. The police thought it was most likely the girl simply had second thoughts about the marriage, yet due to the fact she had no official documents and spoke no french, they launched a hunt. Nothing ever turned up. As weeks turned into months the man finally gave up on finding his beautiful wife, but his life fell into a shambles, he was so filled with grief. Unable to hold a job or go on with his life, he took to wandering the world looking for anything that might ease his pain. Years later in Borneo he came upon a freak show in an old shabby building, he went in on a whim. In the last filthy cage he saw a twisted, scarred and mutilated woman rocking back and forth and groaning strange animal-like noises. He screamed as he recognized the birthmark on his wife's face.

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THE MEDIC

In the winter of 1944, with overtaxed supply lines in the Ardennes, a medic in the German army had completely run out of plasma, bandages and antiseptic. During one particularly bad round of mortar fire, his encampment was a bloodbath. Those who survived claimed to have heard, above the screams and barked commands of their lieutenant, someone cackling with almost girlish glee. The medic had made his rounds during the fire, in almost complete darkness as he had so many times before, but never had he been this short on supplies. No matter. He would do his duty. He had always prided himself on his resourcefulness. The bombardment moved to other ends of the line, and most men dropped off to sleep in the dark, still hours of the morning - New Year's Day, 1945. The men awoke at first light with screams. They discovered that their bandages were not typical bandages at all, but hunks and strips of human flesh. Several men had been given fresh blood transfusions, yet there had been no blood supplies available. Each treated man was almost completely covered, head-to-toe, with the maroon stain of blood. The medic was found, sitting on an ammunition tin, staring off into space. When one man approached him, and tapped him on the shoulder, his tunic fell off to reveal that large patches of his skin, muscle, and sinew had been stripped from his torso and his body was almost completely dried of blood. In one hand was a scalpel, and in the other, a blood transfusion vial. None of the men treated for wounds that night, in that camp, saw the end of January 1945.

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ACROSS THE BORDER

There was a couple from Texas who was planning a weekend trip across the Mexican border for a

shopping spree. At the last minute, their baby-sitter canceled, so they had to bring along their two year old son with them. They had been across the border for an hour when the boy got free and ran around the corner. The mother tried to find him, but he was missing. The mother found a police officer who told her to go to the gate and wait. Not really understanding the instructions, she did as she was told. About 45 minutes later, a Mexican man approached the border, carrying the boy. The mother ran to him, grateful that he had been found. When the man realized it was the boy's mother, he dropped him and ran. The police were waiting for him. The boy was dead, and in the 45 minutes he was missing, he had been cut open, all of his organs removed, and stuffed with bags of cocaine. The man was going to carry him across the border as if he were asleep.

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CAMPING

A few months ago a friend of mine, who is an up-and-coming nature photographer, decided to spend a day and night alone in the woods outside of our town. She wanted to get photos of the woods and wildlife as naturally as she could for her portfolio. She wasn’t afraid of being alone, as she had camped by herself many times before. She set up a tent in the middle of a small clearing and spent the day taking pictures. She filled up four rolls of film on that trip, but when she went and got them developed she saw four pictures that unsettled her, these four pictures were taken from inside the tent, of her, asleep in the middle of the night.

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THE STATUE

A few years ago, a mother and father decided they needed a break, so they wanted to head out for a night on the town. They called their most trusted babysitter. When the babysitter arrived, the two children were already fast asleep in bed. So the babysitter just got to sit around and make sure everything was okay with the children. Later that night, the babysitter got bored and went to watch TV, but she couldn't watch it downstairs because they did not have cable downstairs (the parents didn't want children watching too much garbage). So, she called them and asked them if she could watch cable in the parent's room. Of course, the parents said it was OK, but the babysitter had one final request… she asked if she could cover up the angel statue outside the bedroom window with a blanket or cloth, at the very least close the blinds, because it made her nervous. The phone line was silent for a moment, and the father who was talking to the babysitter at the time said, "..Take the children and get out of the house…we will call the police. We do not have an angel statue." The police found all three of the house occupants dead within three minutes of the call. No statue was found.

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THE GIRL IN THE PHOTOGRAPH

One school day, a boy named Tom was sitting in class and doing math. It was six more minutes until after school. As he was doing his homework, something caught his eye. His desk was next to the window, and he turned and looked to the grass outside. It looked like a picture. When school was over, he ran to the spot where he saw it. He ran fast so that no one else could grab it. He picked it up and smiled. It had a picture of the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She had a dress with tights on and red shoes, and her hand was formed into a peace sign. She was so beautiful he wanted to meet her, so he ran all over the school and asked everyone if they knew her or have ever seen her before. But

everyone he asked said "No." He was devastated. When he was home, he asked his older sister if she knew the girl, but unfortunately she also said "No." It was very late, so Tom walked up the stairs, placed the picture on his bedside table and went to sleep. In the middle of the night Tom was awakened by a tap on his window. It was like a nail tapping. He got scared. After the tapping he heard a giggle. He saw a shadow near his window, so he got out of his bed, walked toward his window, opened it up and followed the giggling. By the time he reached it, it was gone. The next day again he asked his neighbors if they knew her. Everybody said, "Sorry, no." When his mother came home he even asked her if she knew her. She said "No." He went to his room, placed the picture on his desk and fell asleep. Once again he was awakened by a tapping. He took the picture and followed the giggling. He walked across the road, when suddenly he got hit by a car. He was dead with the picture in his hand. The driver got out of the car and tried to help him, but it was too late. Suddenly he saw the picture and picked it up. He saw a cute girl holding up three fingers.

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SARAH O' BANNON

Coffins used to be built with holes in them, attached to six feet of copper tubing and a bell. The tubing would allow air for victims buried under the mistaken impression they were dead. In a certain small town Harold, the local gravedigger, upon hearing a bell one night, went to go see if it was children pretending to be spirits. Sometimes it was also the wind. This time, it wasn't either. A voice from below begged and pleaded to be unburied. "Are you Sarah O'Bannon?" Harold asked. "Yes!" The muffled voice asserted. "You were born on September 17, 1827?" "Yes!" "The gravestone here says you died on February 20, 1857." "No, I'm alive, it was a mistake! Dig me up, set me free!" "Sorry about this, ma'am," Harold said, stepping on the bell to silence it and plugging up the copper tube with dirt. "But this is August. Whatever you are down there, you sure as hell ain't alive no more, and you ain't comin' up."

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A MOTHER'S LOVE

One afternoon, a couple was traveling on by car when at a far distance they saw a woman in the middle of the road, waving frantically. The wife told her husband to keep on driving because it might be too dangerous, but the husband decided to pass by slowly so he wouldn't stay with the doubt on his mind of what might have happened and the chances of anyone being hurt. As they got closer, they noticed a woman with cuts and bruises on her face as well as on her arms. They then decide to stop and see if they could be of any help. The cut and bruised woman was begging for help telling them that she had been in a car accident and that her husband and son, a new born baby, were still inside the car which was in a deep ditch. She told them that the husband was already dead but that her baby seemed to still be alive. The husband that was traveling decided to get down and try to rescue the baby and he asked the hurt woman to stay with his wife inside the their car. When he got down he noticed two people in the front seats of the car but he didn't pay any attention to it and took out the baby quickly and got up to take the baby to it's mother. When he got up, he didn't see the mother anywhere so he asked his wife where she had gone. She told him that the woman followed him back to the crashed car. When the husband went back to look for her, he noticed that clearly the couple in the front seats were dead, one of whom was unmistakeably the woman who had flagged them down.

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THE RAILROAD

My cousin and I had gone to San Antonio, and we had heard rumors of some haunted railroad tracks. The story was, a school bus full of children had stalled on these tracks with a train coming. The train was going too fast for there to be time to get the children off. So they all died. When we finally found the tracks, we stopped the car, parking it right on the railroad tracks. We were both a little nervous, and scared, and waited for something to happen. Just when we were about to leave, the car started rolling. We were both too freaked out to do any more than grab each other and gasp, eyes wide, mouths open. After what seemed like an eternity, (but was actually less than five minutes tops) the car stopped rolling. We looked around, and we were off the railroad tracks. Now, that may not seem spooky, but what we saw next scared us enough to jump back in the car and make the six hour trip home THAT NIGHT. Both of us got out of the car and walked around to the back. After the first six hour drive, our car had accumulated quite a bit of dust on it. That's not scary, no. But what was scary was the little sets of handprints all over the back of the car. All the size of children's hands

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SAVED OR CURSED?

Last night, I was up studying for a big exam. I was very focus until something caught my attention. Someone tapped on my door. I called out "What?" No body answers. I listened for footstep but I heard no further sounds. I assumed it was my sister since my room was near the bathroom, she might have just bumped into it by accident. Then I heard creaks up above. It kept creaking so loud that I thought maybe my mother was in the attic spring cleaning. She always cleans when she can't sleep. But then the sound ended with a light thump. My room is also near the opening to the attic and I expected to hear the attic door open, but it never did. Or at least I never heard it. Then finally I heard stomping on the stairs and got fed up. My house is old but it normally does not have so many noise. I decided to find out what was making the sounds. I opened the door to my bedroom and immediately I noticed that I was standing on something wet right outside my door. I walked further out and peeked down the hall. What I saw will scar me for the rest of my life. I saw a girl staring right back at me. I knew she was a ghost because she was the only thing visible in the dark of night. She gave me a smile that resembles a psychotic clown. It sent chills down my spine and my legs began to tremble. Then she started walking towards me. Frightened, I retreated back to my room and hid in my closet. Overcome by fear, I fell asleep. That morning I was awakened by footsteps. I didn't realized that it have been hours since I saw her. The door to my closet open and my reflexes was to attack. I jumped on the person and he shouted something unintelligible. Moments later, I was pulled off by two police officers who sat me down on my bed. "Why are you here?" I asked. The police officers looked at each other uncertainly and whispered to themselves. Finally one officer approached me with a sunken look and said "Your family has been murder. Your mother was hung in the attic, your father strangled on the

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HOSTPITAL

When you are admitted to a hospital, they place on your wrist a white wristband with your name on it. But there are other different colored wristbands which symbolizes other things. The red wristbands are placed on dead people. There was one surgeon who worked on night shift in a school hospital. He had just finished an operation and was on his way down to the basement. He entered the elevator and there was just one other person there. He casually chatted with the woman while the elevator descended. When the elevator door opened another woman was about to enter when the doctor slammed the close button and punched the button to the highest floor. Surprised the woman reprimanded the doctor for being rude and asked why he did not let the other woman in. The doctor said “that was the woman i just operated on. She died while I was doing the operation. Didn’t you see the red wristband she was

wearing?” The woman smiled and raised her arm, “something like this?” Comments(0)

HOTEL

A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. Especially no one should look inside the room, under any circumstances. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed. The next night his curiosity would not leave him alone about the room with no number on the door. He walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was completely white. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while. He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity, but decided not to. This disinclination saved his life. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn’t make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red. At this point he decided to consult the woman at the front desk for more information. She sighed and said, “Did you look through the keyhole?” The man told her that he had and she said, “Well, I might as well tell you the story. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in that room, and her ghost haunts it. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red.”

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THE HUNTER

There was a hunter in the woods, who, after a long day hunting, was in the middle of an immense forest. It was getting dark, and having lost his bearings, he decided to head in one direction until he was clear of the increasingly oppressive foliage. After a what seemed like hours, he came across a cabin in a small clearing. Realizing how dark it had grown, he decided to see if he could stay there for the night. He approached, and found the door ajar. Nobody was inside. The hunter flopped down on the single bed, deciding to explain himself to the owner in the morning. As he looked around, he was suprised to see the walls adorned by many portraits, all painted in incredible detail. Without exception, they appeared to be staring down at him, their features twisted into looks of hatred. Staring back, he grew increasingly uncomfortable. Making a concerted effort to ignore the many hateful faces, he turned to face the wall, and exhausted, he fell into a restless sleep. Face down in an unfamiliar bed, he turned blinking in unexpected sunlight. Looking up, he discovered that the cabin had no portraits, only windows.

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