Some Scary Stories Please

A girl named Molly loved the Grinch. She would watch the Jim Carey version several times a day sometimes, even more in the Christmas season.
After school one day, Molly rode back home and asked to watch the Grinch as usual.
This time, her father asked her if maybe she would want to watch the animated Grinch. Molly insisted on her usual Jim Carrey.
She watched it once. Two times, and even begged to watch it again one more time before bed.
Her parents said tomorrow she can watch it again, but now it’s bedtime.
Molly’s parents were tucking her in, when she pointed at the window.
“Look! It’s the Grinch! I think he wants me to come with him!”
Molly’s parents looked out the window, saw that nothing was there, shrugged it off, and tucked her in.
The next morning was Saturday, and the parents went to wake Molly for breakfast.
It was then they made a horrid discovery. The window was open, the room was cold, and Molly’s wasn’t in her bed.
They called the police, and the policemen searched throughout the forest around their home.
The parents stayed home describing her brown braided pigtails, her green Grinch pajamas, and her matching Christmas socks she was last seen in.
They were discussing possibilities when Molly came through the door.
The police asked Molly what happened, and she told them.
“The Grinch wanted me to follow him! I went into t-the forest and and and he kept running! Then, he started to hide. I said good good bye and then then walked b-back. “
The parent assured her it couldn’t have been the Grinch, but Molly persisted and nobody could convince her otherwise.
The police went back to look for clues to find out who or wjat Molly was seeing, they didn’t find much, but they found a pair of green fuzzy gloves.
Then they knew, someone has been watching Molly for a long time .

So one time when i was maybe 8 or 9 i cant recall, i was over at my grandparents house for the weekend and there house was built sometime around 1960. They've always talked about how there house is haunted because there was an old couple there that went missing one day after going out in there pasture. Well one night around 12 to 1 o'clock i was hanging out with my gran dad in the living room watching movies and stuff like that and i was asked to get something out the kitchen well they have a window right above there sink with pictures and stuff on the windowsill. While i was getting whatever i was getting out of the kitchen the pictures flew off of the windowsill (not like a fall i mean like if someone were to smack them) and as a little kid you know didnt think to much of it but my grandad was preety scared, well maybe a year later they still live in this house and we decided to spend the night in the little shed they have and well we have dogs that would come out there with us and in the middle of the night i woke up to them barking at the door it kinda startled me a little bit but they quit after a little bit so i went back to sleep. Maybe a couple hours later they start barking again but viciously this time at the widow and i got to looking and it looked like something was looking in the window, the shape of it was human but it was like a light gray color and it looked like for a nose it just had two holes in its face and no lips to where you could just see its teeth. I had the door locked already but at that point i was to scare to move i dint even want to breath, it walked away so i thought it had left but a few minutes later i saw the doorknob wiggling and i was terrified because of the rattling and scratching on the door so i woke my grandad up and pointed towards the door it eventually stopped and i fell asleep i dont know about my grandad if he ever went to sleep but the next morning we went out to check around and the door was all scratched up badly.
my grandparents still live out there but ever since that night my grandad and i havent had any encounters like that again but i will never forget that night it has scarred me for life