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On a stormy night, a sailor was alone on his ship in the middle of the ocean. He heard a knocking on the side of the ship. Thinking it was just some debris, he ignored it at first. But the knocking continued, getting louder and more insistent. He finally went to check and saw a hand reaching over the railing. He pulled up what he thought was a drowning man, but when he got a good look, the man had a bluish - tinted skin and seaweed - like hair. The man just stared at him with empty eyes and then disappeared. The sailor was haunted by that encounter for the rest of his life.

A family moved into a new house. At night, they could hear strange scratching noises coming from the attic. The father decided to go up and check. When he opened the attic door, a cold wind blew out. In the dim light, he saw a pair of glowing eyes. He quickly turned on his flashlight and saw a hunched - over creature with long claws. It hissed at him and then disappeared into the shadows. The family never felt safe in that house again.

Once upon a time, a man was driving on a lonely road in the middle of the night. His car suddenly broke down. He decided to walk to find help. As he walked, he noticed a faint light in the distance. When he got closer, it was an old cabin. He knocked, but no one answered. He pushed the door open and inside, there were old portraits on the wall. But the eyes in the portraits seemed to follow him around. He felt a cold breeze and heard a moan. Terrified, he ran out into the night.

Once upon a time, in a small, desolate town, there was an old, abandoned house at the end of a dark lane. People said that late at night, you could see a faint, flickering light in one of the upper - story windows. A curious young boy decided to investigate one night. As he crept closer to the house, he heard a strange scratching sound coming from inside. He pushed open the creaking front door and stepped into the dusty hallway. Suddenly, a cold wind blew past him, and he saw a shadowy figure glide across the room. Terrified, he ran out of the house and never went back again.

Once upon a time, a girl was home alone at night. She heard strange scratching noises from the attic. Ignoring it at first, but it grew louder. She slowly climbed the stairs, her heart pounding. When she opened the attic door, a cold wind blew out, and she saw a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness. She quickly slammed the door and ran downstairs, never to go back up there again.

Once upon a time, in a small, isolated village, there was an old, dilapidated mansion on the outskirts. It was said that at midnight, if you passed by, you could hear a little girl's faint sobs coming from the attic. One night, a curious traveler decided to stay near the mansion. As the clock struck twelve, he heard the sobs. He crept closer and saw a shadowy figure in the attic window. The figure seemed to be looking right at him. He ran away as fast as he could and never returned to that village again.

There was a hotel room that was known to be haunted. A traveler checked in, not believing the rumors. At night, he heard the sound of a baby crying. He thought it was coming from the next room, but when he called the front desk, they said there were no other guests on that floor. The crying got louder and louder. Then, he saw a figure of a woman in a white dress holding a baby in the corner of the room. She just stared at him with empty eyes. He tried to run out of the room, but the door was jammed, and he was left trembling in fear.

Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned house on the outskirts of town, there was a creaky rocking chair. Every night, when the moon was full, the chair would start rocking on its own. A young girl, curious about the rumors, entered the house one night. As she got closer to the chair, she felt a cold breeze. Suddenly, she heard a faint whisper, 'Leave this place.' But she was too scared to move. Then, the chair rocked faster and faster until it tipped over. The girl ran out of the house as fast as she could and never looked back.

Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned mansion at the edge of a dark forest, there lived a strange figure. People said it was a ghost of a woman who had died there long ago. One night, a young traveler seeking shelter entered the mansion. As he walked through the dusty halls, he heard faint sobbing. The sobs grew louder as he approached a locked room. He could feel a cold breeze coming from under the door. When he finally mustered the courage to open it, he saw a white figure floating in the air. It stared at him with hollow eyes and then vanished. He ran out of the mansion as fast as he could, never to return again.

A young woman moved into a new apartment. Every night, she heard scratching noises coming from the walls. She thought it might be mice at first. But one night, as she was lying in bed, she saw the wallpaper start to bulge as if something was pushing from the other side. She called the landlord, but he dismissed it as her imagination. The next day, she found strange marks on the wall, like long claw scratches. She couldn't take it anymore and moved out, still haunted by the mystery of what was in the walls.