She heard a knock on the door. No one was there when she opened it. As she closed the door, a cold hand touched her shoulder from behind.
I woke up in the middle of the night. There was a figure at the foot of my bed. Its eyes glowed red. Then it vanished. I couldn't sleep again.
The old house was silent. He walked into the attic. A doll's head rolled towards him, its eyes full of hatred. He ran out screaming.
Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned asylum. A young girl named Lily was dared by her friends to spend the night there. As she walked through the dark corridors, she heard strange whispers. Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed her ankle. She screamed but no one could hear her. The last thing she saw was a pair of glowing eyes in the darkness.
There was a haunted house at the end of a long, desolate road. People said that at midnight, a ghostly figure would appear in the attic window. One night, a group of teenagers dared each other to enter. As they stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind them. They heard creaking stairs as if something was slowly coming down. One of the teens shone a flashlight and saw a pair of red eyes in the darkness. Panicking, they tried to find another way out, but every door they opened led to more terrifying sights, like rooms filled with blood - stained walls.
I was home alone one night. As I was getting ready for bed, I heard a strange scratching at the window. I peeked out, but saw nothing. When I lay back down, the scratching grew louder. Then, suddenly, a pair of glowing eyes stared at me from the other side of the glass.
A guy goes to the doctor. 'Doctor, I keep thinking I'm a moth.' Doctor says, 'I think you need a psychiatrist, not a doctor.' Guy says, 'Yes, I know.' Doctor asks, 'So why did you come here?' Guy replies, 'Well, your light was on.'
Once upon a Christmas, a little boy found a lost reindeer in the forest. He took it home, fed it, and on Christmas Eve, it flew back to Santa, leaving a small gift for the boy.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl. She found a lost kitten on her way home. She took it to her house, fed it, and named it Whiskers. The end.
I walked into an old house. A cold wind blew. I saw a white figure. I ran.
Once, a cat chased a mouse. The mouse ran into a hole. The cat waited but left at last.
Jack was sailing when a storm hit. His boat capsized. But he clung to a floating log. After hours, he saw an island and swam towards it. He survived this adventure.
Once, I was alone in an old house. A strange shadow passed by the window. I froze. Then I heard a low growl. I ran out as fast as I could.