scary one sentence story

The old doll in the attic blinked its glass eyes as I passed by.

As I entered the old, abandoned house, the door slammed shut behind me. I then heard a slow, creaking sound coming from upstairs, and I knew I was not alone.

The mirror showed a figure behind me, but when I spun around, nothing was there.

The mirror showed my reflection, but when I blinked, it was someone else's face looking back at me.

I woke up in the middle of the night to see a shadowy figure standing at the foot of my bed. It just stared at me with empty eyes.

The power went out while I was home alone. As I lit a candle, a face appeared in the window, its eyes glowing red.

Walking down the deserted alley, he felt a presence behind him and heard the slow, deliberate steps getting closer. It was a faceless figure in a tattered cloak. The figure seemed to glide rather than walk, and as it got closer, an icy chill filled the air. He tried to run, but his feet felt like they were stuck in quicksand. All he could do was watch as the figure reached out its long, bony fingers towards him.

A lone hiker heard strange whispers in the forest, then saw a pair of disembodied hands reaching out from the bushes.

The last person on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door.

I woke up to find a strange handprint on the mirror, but I live alone.