Tell me a longnails horror story.

I'm not actually sure about a specific 'mary longnails horror story'. It could be a very niche or personal horror story that not many people know. Maybe it's about a character named Mary with long nails who has some spooky encounters or does something terrifying.

Since we don't have the full story, we can assume that the scariest parts might be related to her long nails. For example, if she were to scratch on a window while someone is inside a dark room, the sudden noise and the thought of those long nails on the glass would be terrifying. Or perhaps she uses her long nails to mark her victims, leaving long, deep scratches on their skin as a sign that she has chosen them, which is a very creepy and personal form of terror.

The unusual length of longnails can be very off - putting. They look like weapons that can cause harm easily. For example, in horror stories, they can be used to scratch people's eyes or faces, which is a very violent and scary image.

One 1920 horror story could be about a haunted mansion. In 1920, there was a large, old mansion on the outskirts of a small town. A young couple moved in, ignoring the rumors. At night, they heard strange noises, like whispers and creaking floors. The wife would see a shadowy figure in the hallway. As they explored, they found a locked room in the attic. When they finally opened it, a cold wind blew out, and they saw old portraits with eyes that seemed to follow them. Terrified, they fled the mansion and never returned.

There was a haunted forest where people often got lost. A hiker named Tom ventured into it. As he walked deeper, the trees seemed to close in on him. He heard whispers that sounded like they were coming from the trees themselves. Then, he saw a figure in a white dress floating among the trees. Tom was so scared that he dropped his backpack and ran in the opposite direction. He didn't stop until he was out of the forest, but he could still feel the eyes of the figure on his back.

There was a small village haunted by a vengeful spirit. Every night, people would hear a blood - curdling scream. A traveler passing through the village decided to stay in an old inn. During the night, he woke up to a strange scratching sound on his window. When he looked outside, he saw a pale face with long black hair staring at him. The face started to melt into the window, and the traveler felt a cold hand grab his ankle. He quickly grabbed his things and ran out of the inn, never looking back.

Once upon a time, there was an old, abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town. A group of curious teenagers decided to explore it one night. As they entered, the door slammed shut behind them. They heard strange whispers and creaking sounds. In one of the rooms, they saw a figure in the corner. When they got closer, it vanished. Then, one by one, they started to disappear. Only one girl managed to escape, but she was never the same again, haunted by the memories of that night.

Once upon a time, in a small town there was a strange place called 'Ican'. At night, people would hear eerie whispers coming from there. One brave soul, Jack, decided to investigate. As he entered the old, dilapidated building at 'Ican', he felt a cold breeze. Suddenly, the door slammed shut behind him. He saw shadowy figures moving in the dark. Jack tried to run but it was as if the place was playing tricks on him, making him go in circles. In the end, he never came out and the whispers at 'Ican' only grew louder.

In a dark forest, there was a rumor of Guzma's presence. A group of friends decided to explore. As they walked deeper, they heard strange noises. Suddenly, they saw Guzma's silhouette among the trees. He was surrounded by a strange mist. The friends started to run, but they felt like they were being chased. One by one, they got separated. The last one left was haunted by the thought of Guzma catching up to him.

Francis decided to visit an old cemetery. As he was walking among the tombstones, he noticed a particular grave that seemed to be pulsating. Curious, he got closer. Then, out of the ground, a hand emerged, followed by a body that resembled Francis himself. The doppelganger had a menacing look in its eyes. It started chasing Francis through the cemetery. Francis tripped over a tombstone, but with a final burst of energy, he managed to escape the cemetery gates, never looking back.