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Nichola had always been sceptical about anything supernatural, but what she finds in the attic of her parent's old house might well just change her mind.
By Dave J
A hypochondriac visits the doctor.
I was at my grandmother's picking elderberries for her. If you've ever picked elderberries off the stems, then you know it's a long process. And if you haven't, well, it's a long process. Sometimes takes a few hours, so my mind formed this poem, and this is what it is. Written in 2014.
haunted house story
By Inconspicuously Oblivious
When Jazz agrees to housesit for her parents' long-time friends the Loughries, she thinks it'll be the easiest money she's ever earned.
She soon finds out that the task will be anything but simple, though, when the bomb is dropped that Ryan, the older sibling and her ex-boyfriend, won't be...
This poem is also published on poetry.com.
Home is the most safe place to live.Until something disturbs Joshua's family.It just won't let them to live in peace.It won't leave them.How did they escape? Love horror story? You have come to the right place!! Mwahahahahaha!!!
Ophelia is a normal, quiet spoken girl, who never asked for trouble. That is, until she was arrested for the mass murder of 27 innocent people, including her girlfriend Molly and best friend Aaron.The dolls house, a private institution where criminal young woman serve out their sentences through...
By Anna Grettle
Revisiting memories. A description of someplace important to me.
Emilia LeBlanc, a girl of age 24, is invited to an antiquated mansion with her friend Johan for a relaxing vacation in Dusseldorf, Germany.
But as it turns out, it is not that simple.
Unseen forces haunt the mansion, which resides beside the lost civilisation of Anor Londo. Its inhabitants...
By Clint Hula
There were cracks lining the walls, ever so tiny, barely perceptible, but they were there
This is the story of an incredicble man Richard Proenneke and how he, like my Grandfather transformed me into not only a man, but a good man. This is mainly the story of Richard Proenneke and his life at Twin Lakes.
This is the completely politically correct response to my letter explaining that videotaping a person collecting a urine drug screen test as opposed to having a live same sex observer in the room was against the 4th amendment of the Constitution.
The last sentence is up for debate.
By Robert Kasch
A haunted house should be left alone...