I woke up in the middle of the night. A cold hand touched my shoulder from under the bed.
The old house was silent. Then I saw a shadow with no face at the end of the hall.
I was alone in the forest. Suddenly, a pair of glowing eyes stared at me from the bushes. It was a feeling that made my skin crawl, and I knew I was in danger. I tried to run, but my feet felt like they were stuck to the ground. As I struggled, the eyes got closer and closer, and I could hear a low growl. I was paralyzed with fear, not knowing what kind of creature was approaching me in this desolate forest.
I was staying in a cheap motel. As I lay in bed, I felt something crawl under the covers. I felt my skin crawl as I jumped out of the bed in horror.
I was alone in the old house. I heard a whisper in my ear and felt my skin crawl.
I walked into the abandoned asylum. Whispers of the long - dead patients filled my ears.
Once, I was alone in an old, creaky house. As I walked through the dimly lit hallway, I heard strange scratching noises from the attic. My skin began to crawl. When I slowly opened the attic door, a cold gust of wind hit me. There, in the corner, I saw a pair of glowing eyes. I froze in fear, not knowing what it could be. It was the most terrifying moment of my life.
Unexpected and sudden movements or appearances can cause that skin - crawling feeling. Imagine you're in a dark alley and suddenly a figure darts across your path. Your body's natural reaction is to be on high alert, and that often comes with that uncomfortable feeling of your skin crawling. It's like your body's way of telling you that something isn't right.
Story 1: I woke up to a cold hand on my face. When I turned on the light, no one was there.
Here's another: 'The old doll in the attic blinked. I ran out and never went back.' This creates a sense of unease with the simple and unexpected actions. The blinking of the doll, which is an inanimate object, is very creepy.
One story could be: 'I woke up to a strange noise in the attic. When I went to check, a pair of glowing eyes stared back at me.'
She heard a knock at the door. Opening it, she saw her own face staring back at her with empty eyes.
I sat at my usual desk in school. When I opened it, a severed finger rolled out.