Footsteps followed me, but no one there. I felt the cold breath on my neck as I walked alone in the dark forest. It was a truly terrifying moment.
The mirror showed a face not my own.
Empty House. There's something spooky about an empty house. It stands there, quiet and desolate, and you can't help but wonder what happened inside or if there are unseen presences.
Walking alone, a cold hand grabbed my shoulder from behind.
Silent. House. Footstep. In a silent house, the sound of a single footstep can be spine - chilling. You expect the house to be empty, but then there's that unexpected noise. It could be an intruder, or something more supernatural. You freeze in fear, not knowing what's coming next.
How about 'Empty House, Creak'? An empty house is already a bit spooky, and the creaking sound, which might be from the old floorboards or doors, adds to the sense of dread. It makes you wonder what is causing the noise in an otherwise uninhabited place.
A story from it might be 'The abandoned asylum at night. I heard screams. My flashlight flickered. A cold hand touched my shoulder. I knew I was not alone there. So terrifying.
Lights flicker, shadow grins. The sudden flickering of lights often creates an eerie atmosphere. And when you catch a glimpse of a shadow that seems to be grinning, it's truly spine - chilling. It makes you question if there's something malevolent around you that you can't quite see clearly.
The mirror shows nothing. It's as if there's no reflection, just an empty, black void where my face should be. This makes me wonder what is lurking in that emptiness, ready to reach out and grab me.
One story is about a creaking attic. At night, a girl heard strange noises up there. When she checked, a cold hand touched her shoulder.
One story could be: 'In the attic, I heard whispers. I turned. Red eyes stared. I ran.