Hey Pandas, Make A Two-Sentence Horror Story (Closed)

"My brother is dead." I whispered in the dark. Then I got up and laughed freely for the first time in years.

My brother and I sit down with the Ouija board, and we both place our hands on the planchette. He says, 'Cole, are you here with me?' and I move the planchette to 'yes

Surviving life isn’t living life. But living life is a game a survival.

Since I was bored in my Uber, I checked my phone. I was reading the news about a serial killer, when a notification in my texts popped up: Hey, It's you uber, I'm here.

I look at myself in the mirror then turn around to see my mother face full of horror. I look back at the mirror to see me but with blood dripping from my eyes.

Sleep did not come easily in the cabin in the woods, for the paintings only showed the faces of the undead. When I woke the next morning, I found not portraits, but windows.

I always cry when i see my wife holding our child. I don't know what's scarier, the fact my wife and child died years ago or the fact their corpse's were placed in my home.

they come in the night, the hoppity bops and bring their bopping machines.
robby went for a walk at 10:00pm and now bops the whole long day.

A murder of crows and crimson-stained dagger. The dead come to take back the soulless.

it had been 20 years scince she was dead ella swooped down and gobbled up a soul saying "humans now taste like depression..."

In a lot of games you cant sleep bc of monsters near by remember that the next time u cant sleep 0.o

she stepped on another corpse his bloody smile grinned in the dark saying "as a living anime character i love humans so many hearts"

For sale: Bloodstained baby shoes. Never warm.