Can you share a 100 word horror story?

There was a cursed forest where no one dared to go at night. A group of friends thought they were brave enough to camp there. As night fell, strange noises started. They huddled around the fire. One of them went to pee a little distance away. He didn't come back. The others went to look for him. In the dark, they saw a figure that looked like their friend, but his eyes were all white. It let out a blood - curdling scream. They ran in different directions. Only one managed to escape the forest. He was haunted by the memory forever.

In a desolate old house, a young woman was staying alone for the night. Every creak of the floorboards made her heart race. As she lay in bed, she heard a soft scratching at the window. Peering out, she saw a shadowy figure. It started to bang on the glass. She ran to lock the bedroom door but the handle turned by itself. The figure entered, its face a void of darkness. She screamed but no sound came out. Suddenly, she woke up. But the figure was still there, standing over her bed. It was then she realized this was no dream.

Once upon a time in an old, dilapidated mansion on the outskirts of town, there lived a lonely old woman. Every night, strange noises echoed through the halls. One evening, a young couple got lost and sought shelter there. As they entered, the door slammed shut behind them. They explored the rooms filled with dusty portraits. In the attic, they found a locked chest. When they opened it, a cold wind blew out and a ghostly figure of a child appeared. It wailed and chased them through the dark corridors. They finally managed to break a window and escape, but the horror of that place would haunt them forever.

There was an old, creaky house at the end of the lane. One night, a young girl named Lily was dared by her friends to enter it. As she pushed open the door, a cold wind blew. The rooms were filled with a thick, musty smell. She heard strange scratching noises coming from upstairs. Trembling, she climbed the stairs. In one of the rooms, she saw a shadowy figure. It seemed to be reaching out for her. Lily screamed and ran out of the house, never to be the same again.

I found myself in a dark forest. The trees were so thick that the moonlight could barely penetrate. I heard strange growls from all around. I started to run, but it felt like I was going in circles. Suddenly, a large, shadowy figure loomed in front of me. It had long, sharp claws and a menacing face. I tripped over a root and fell. As it came closer, I could see its saliva dripping from its fangs. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable. But then, there was a loud noise like a gunshot, and the figure disappeared. I opened my eyes, not knowing what had saved me, but still feeling the terror of the encounter.

Phone rings. Dead voice speaks. This is really terrifying. When you hear the phone ring, you expect a normal call. But then a voice that doesn't belong to the living comes through. It makes you wonder about the boundary between the living and the dead, and what could be on the other side trying to communicate.

In the forest, a howl that wasn't a wolf.

One day, a girl walked alone in the forest at night. Strange noises surrounded her. The wind howled like a banshee. Suddenly, a pair of glowing eyes emerged from the bushes. She froze in fear. As the figure got closer, she saw it was a wolf - like creature. She ran, but it chased her. Just as she thought she'd be caught, she woke up. It was all a nightmare, but the fear still lingered.

One night, I heard strange scratching at my window. I peeked out but saw nothing. As I lay back in bed, a cold hand grasped my ankle. I screamed but no sound came. Then I saw a figure in the corner, its eyes glowing red. It slowly moved towards me, whispering my name. I tried to run but was frozen in fear. Suddenly, I woke up. It was just a nightmare, or so I thought, until I saw the scratch marks on my window sill.

There's an old, abandoned hotel on the outskirts of town. It was once a grand place. I went inside. The lobby was filled with dust and broken furniture. I climbed the stairs. On the third floor, I heard a piano playing a sad tune. I followed the sound to a ballroom. The chandeliers swayed violently. A woman in a white dress danced alone. When she saw me, she hissed. Her eyes were black. She glided towards me, and I could feel the evil emanating from her as I backed away in horror.