- I was finishing a horror story, so I wrote ‘The End.’ Then, my keyboard typed ‘is coming’ completely by itself
- Are you afraid of the dark?’ That was the last thing I heard before the lightbulb shattered behind me
- When I smiled, she did not smile back. Something is very wrong with this mirror
- Yesterday I wrote the number 69 on my wrist as a joke. Today it’s 68, and now it’s not washing off
- I was on my way to school one morning, when something in the woods caught my eye. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t get it back
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