I woke up to find a handprint on my window. I live on the 15th floor.
My phone took a picture by itself. In the photo, there was a shadowy figure standing behind me.
I opened the fridge. A severed hand waved at me from the vegetable drawer.
First sentence: The old doll on the shelf blinked. Second sentence: Then it started to crawl towards me with its broken porcelain limbs.
The vampire tried to bite me but his fangs got stuck in his cape. He just stood there looking silly.
I heard a knock on the door. I opened it, but no one was there, only a cold wind whispering my name.
She heard a knock on the door. When she opened it, no one was there but she felt a cold hand on her shoulder.
She opened the old wardrobe. A pair of eyes stared back at her from the darkness.
I woke up to a cold hand on my shoulder. When I turned, there was no one there.
I woke up to find a handprint on my window. It was on the inside.
A man walked into a library and asked for a burger. The librarian said, 'This is a library.' The man whispered, 'Sorry. Can I have a burger?' Another one: A magician was walking down the street and turned into a grocery store.
The first one: I always thought my cat had a staring problem. Then I realized he was looking at something behind me.