The last thing I saw was my alarm clock flashing 12:07 before she pushed her long fingernails through my chest, her other hand muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright, thank god it was just a dream.
But when I saw my alarm clock flashing 12:06 that was when I heard my closet door creaked open.
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Three Sentence Horror Stories
Horror{Updates Every Week} Just a few things I picked up here and there to make me go to sleep. Some of these stories would just be one sentence or two. But even simple words can run a chill down your spine. Take note that most of these are not mine. High...
