scary

  • A Serial Killer’s Sonnet

      I wish to place your hand in mine sweet dear, To touch the warmth of your fragile, soft skin, And take you to lovely dreams. Oh, don’t fear! For you shall not be watched or stalked by sin.    Strangers are forbidden here, in this place. None will follow or cling to your sweet

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  • Ghosts Aren’t Real

    Ghosts Aren’t Real

    We had heard that the attic was haunted, but we all know that there is no such thing as ghosts. We were determined to prove everyone wrong and ascended the spiral staircase into our attic. With each step I heard my brothers’ breaths get quicker, and my cousin grabbed my shirt indicating we should go

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