Tell me a very short scary story.

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.

Once upon a time, in an old, dilapidated house, a young girl was left alone at night. She heard strange scratching noises from the attic. As she slowly climbed the stairs, the air grew colder. When she opened the attic door, a pair of glowing eyes stared back at her, and then she heard a blood - curdling scream. It was her own.

Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned mansion on the outskirts of a small town, there was a creaking sound that could be heard every midnight. A young girl, curious about the place, decided to explore it one night. As she entered, the door slammed shut behind her. She heard whispers in the dark. Suddenly, a cold hand touched her shoulder. She turned around but saw nothing. The air grew colder and colder as she made her way through the dark corridors. Every step she took, the floorboards groaned as if they were alive. Then she saw a figure in the distance, a pale figure with glowing eyes. Terrified, she ran towards the front door, but it was locked. She was trapped with the unknown horror in that mansion.

At a Halloween party, a guy went into an empty room to get some peace. But as he sat there, he noticed a strange coldness in the air. Then, he saw a small doll on a shelf start to move on its own. Its eyes turned black, and it grinned at him. He quickly ran out of the room, but he could feel the doll's eyes following him.

A short classic is about a woman who wakes up in the middle of the night and sees a figure at the end of her bed. She tries to scream but no sound comes out. As the figure gets closer, she realizes it has no face. Then she suddenly wakes up again, thinking it was a nightmare, but then she sees the figure still there.

A girl walked through an old cemetery. Suddenly, she felt a cold hand on her shoulder. She turned around but saw no one. Then she heard a whisper in her ear saying 'Leave this place'. She ran as fast as she could. The feeling of being watched followed her all the way home.

A camper sat by the fire. She heard a faint whisper saying her name. Looking around, she saw nothing. As she added more wood, the whisper grew louder. Suddenly, the fire went out, leaving her in the pitch black.

Once upon a Christmas Eve, there was an old, abandoned house at the edge of the town. A young couple, lost on their way to a Christmas party, decided to seek shelter there. As they entered, the door slammed shut behind them. In the dim light, they saw a shadowy figure on the stairs. It started to move towards them, making a strange creaking sound like the breaking of frozen branches. They tried to run but all the doors and windows were locked. The figure got closer and closer, and they could see its eyes, two glowing red orbs. Just as it was about to reach them, they woke up in their car outside the house, realizing it was all a nightmare, but they could never forget that terrifying Christmas Eve.

There was a hiker who got lost in a dense forest. As night fell, he found an abandoned cabin. Inside, it was freezing cold. He decided to stay the night. In the middle of the night, he heard a howling wind outside. But then, he heard slow, heavy footsteps approaching the cabin. He peeked through a crack in the door and saw a pair of glowing red eyes. He hid under a table, praying that whatever it was would go away. Eventually, the footsteps receded, and at dawn, he quickly left the forest.

Once upon a time, in an old, abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town, there lived a malevolent spirit. People said that at midnight, you could hear the sound of a child crying coming from the attic. One brave soul decided to explore. As he climbed the creaking stairs, the air grew colder. When he reached the attic, a cold hand grabbed his ankle. He screamed but no one could hear him.