Tell me a scary kids bedtime story.

In a small village, there was a spooky forest. A group of kids were dared to enter it at night. As they walked deeper into the forest, they saw a figure in white floating among the trees. They tried to run away, but it seemed like the forest was trapping them. The figure got closer and closer, and they could hear a faint whispering. Just when they thought they were doomed, they found a small path that led them out of the forest.

Here's a scary story for kids. In an old, abandoned house at the end of the street, there was a rumor that a ghost lived there. A group of kids dared each other to go inside. Once they entered, the doors slammed shut behind them. They heard creaking on the stairs as if someone was coming down. Then, they saw a shadowy figure that seemed to float towards them. The kids were so frightened that they huddled together, and it was only when the sun started to rise that the doors opened again and they could run out.

Once upon a time, in a small, old house at the edge of a dark forest, there lived a little girl named Lily. Every night, she would hear strange scratching noises on her window. One night, she peeked out and saw a pair of glowing red eyes in the darkness. She was so scared that she hid under her blankets. But the scratching continued. Eventually, she fell asleep from exhaustion. In the morning, there were long, claw - like marks on her window.

Once upon a time, in an old, creaky house on the edge of a dark forest, there lived a little girl. Every night, when she went to bed, she would hear strange scratching noises coming from under her bed. One night, she mustered up the courage to look. As she peeked over the edge, she saw a pair of glowing red eyes staring back at her. She quickly pulled her head back, her heart pounding. She tried to call for her parents, but her voice was stuck in her throat. All night she lay there, frozen with fear, listening to the thing under her bed move around.

Once upon a time, in a small, isolated village, there was an old, abandoned mansion on the outskirts. Every night, the villagers could hear strange noises coming from it. One brave little girl named Lily was curious. One bedtime, she sneaked out to the mansion. As she entered, the door creaked shut behind her. In the dim light, she saw a shadowy figure moving slowly towards her. She tried to run but couldn't find the door. Suddenly, she woke up, realizing it was all a nightmare, but the fear lingered as she tried to go back to sleep.

Once upon a time, in a small, isolated village, there was an old, abandoned mansion on the outskirts. People said that at night, a ghostly figure could be seen in the attic window. One little girl, curious and brave, decided to explore it one night before bed. As she entered the creaky front door, a cold wind blew past her. She climbed the stairs, and when she reached the attic, she saw a shadowy shape. Suddenly, the shape lunged at her, and she ran out screaming. That night, she had a very scary dream about the mansion.

There was a dark forest where no one dared to go at night. A young boy named Tom got lost while hiking near the forest. As the sun set, he found himself surrounded by the thick, gnarled trees. Strange noises started to come from all around. Tom saw pairs of yellow eyes peering at him from the bushes. He tried to run, but it was as if the forest was playing tricks on him. The paths he took seemed to lead him deeper into the darkness. Then, a large, shadowy figure with long claws emerged from the trees. Tom screamed and closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was back at the edge of the forest, as if the forest had spat him out, but he was forever haunted by that night.

In an old, decaying castle, there lived a wicked spirit. A traveler named Jack, seeking shelter from a storm, entered the castle. As he walked through the cold, damp corridors, he felt a chill that went straight to his bones. He heard a woman's laugh that echoed throughout the halls. Then, he saw a figure in a white dress floating towards him. Jack tried to find a way out, but every door he opened led him back to the same corridor where the figure was getting closer. Just as the figure was about to reach him, Jack woke up in a cold sweat on his bedroll, realizing he was lucky to be alive.

In a remote village, there was an old well. It was said that deep down in the well, a demon was trapped. One night, a curious child named Jack went near the well. He peered into it and saw a pair of red, glowing eyes looking back at him. He quickly stepped back, but he felt a cold hand grab his ankle. Jack screamed and tried to run, but the hand held him tight. He struggled and finally managed to break free. He ran all the way home, and from that day on, he always avoided going near that old well.

In a small village, there lived a boy named Tom. Tom's pet was a talking parrot named Polly. One bedtime, Polly told Tom a story. She said that in a far - away land, there were houses made of candies. The roofs were made of chocolate, and the walls were gingerbread. But there was a sneaky witch who wanted to steal all the candies. The brave children of that land fought the witch with lollipop swords. Tom was so intrigued by the story that he almost forgot it was time to sleep. Eventually, he closed his eyes and dreamed of the candy land.