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Grandpa?

This is a true story, some people say it my imagination, but I`m not so sure. Anyways, I live in the same house were my Grandpa died of a sickness. Sometimes at night when I’m in bed I hear one footstep each night. When my
brother lived in the same house he said he saw shadows above his computer. But even he says it’s his imagination. But I was never really scared. It’s my Grandpa, he was a good man, I’m sure he’s just watching over us making us safe.

(Sent in by Ryan)

Rosana

One night, a girl named Rosana was coming home after midterms around 7. She was excited to see her dog. She took a long shower that went on till about 8pm, when it’s finally dark. She can’t find her dog, yet thinks he is just hiding under the bed again. So she lies on the bed and turns the tv on, her hand is hanging over the side being licked. Then on the tv pops up, “Go to your bathroom!” She goes into the bathroom again, only this time, written in
blood is, “Look out of the window!” She looks out the bathroom window and her dog is outside dead and mutilated. If her dog was dead, what was licking her hand?

(Sent in by Hunter)

Baby dolls

One day my Grandmother asked me to clean out the attic. I agreed because I knew she was too sleepy to do it. As I went up the attic stairs I noticed a few baby dolls sitting against the wall. They didn’t really bother me so I
didn’t care about them. So I just picked them up and put them in a box.
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Alone one night

I was sitting in my room one night. My parents were gone, so was my sibling. I was reading a book when I heard a knock on the wall from my brother’s room. I didn’t bother to check it out, but I heard it again, this time louder. I got up and went to my brother’s room. Once I walked in I felt like there was someone there, but there wasn’t. I went back into my room, then I heard footsteps down the hallway. I could see a shadow from my room too. I thought it was my brother, so I went out and then saw someone standing there with a checker shirt and blue jeans. I blinked and he was gone…

(Sent in by Kristin)

Wolf Avenue

A long time ago, a friend and I were spending the night at our other friend’s house. We all got very restless.

“Hey Shanon, remember that boarded up house by the old bridge?” Shanon shook her head yes and I continued, “We should all go their tonight, you know like an adventure!”

We all decided to go.

When we got to the house I pulled off one of the boards on the window. Shanon pushed me though first. When I got inside it was dark and smelled of rotting flesh. I removed the boards from the back door and let them in. We are all laughing and having a good time when Cheyanne asks, “Why do you think they boarded the place up?” I thought it would be funny to scare her. I told her that a psychopath used to live there and used to kill the kids. Shanon laughed. So we turned on her phone and asked some questions. No one answered them. When we played them back we heard “yes” and “no” replies. I got all freaked out and said to leave. Shanon agreed and we began to pack up our things. Cheyanne and I both heard growling. When we turned around we saw a huge Wolf-looking dog. The wolf was scrawny and matted up. His fangs were a bright yellow. We all ran out of the abandoned house as fast as we could. When we turned around Cheyanne was gone. (The names aren’t their real names.) To this day Cheyanne remains missing. She was my best friend and now she’s gone.

(Sent in by Kiba)

A family scary story

When my grandma was younger, she had a friend, they were good friends all right. One day her friend died. I’m not sure how but she did. So, one day my grandma went to her dead friend’s aunt’s house just to visit. When she arrived they did a séance but my grandma had no clue what a séance was, for she probably was a child. So the aunt asked my grandma, “What spirit would you like to bring up?” Of course, my grandma said her dead friend. So they contacted the spirit of her friend, and it got out of hand. The ghost of her friend appeared and started to grab her hand and say, “Come with me here! It’s so great! You have to come and see!” My grandma must have been scared out of her wits, she grabbed her stuff and ran out of the house. By the way, my grandma is still alive, thank goodness!

(Sent in by Sidney)

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