I saw this elsewhere on the internet and though it had to go here.

It is very simple. Just try to write a scary story in two sentence. Try not to use run on sentence. And just incase people didn't know, a long sentence does not make it a run on, only if there are two independent clause put together is it a run on.

I will start us off, though it probably won't be very good.

She kept saying she loved me and wanted me all to herself. She kept saying this as she tied the knots and locked the doors.

(This is probably going to be crappy on my side, but oh well, at least I tried)

I woke up in the middle of the night by a crying baby. There's no home around with a baby, not even mine.

Hey it's Yuno Gasai! My Waifu!

- My daughter won't stop crying and screaming in the middle of the night. I visit her grave and ask her to stop, but it doesn't help.

Oh! I wrote a lot of these for an English project one year!! But I lost them all, ahhh! I'll see what I remember.

-"Wrong number," an unfamiliar voice said. The voice in the background begging for help, however, was definitely my sister.

-Slowly, my wife's arm wraps around me from behind as we lay in bed together. I try to forget that her funeral was yesterday.

-Christa hid under her bed while her older brother looked for her. She only wished that they were playing hide-and-seek.

Hmmm, let me try.

I woke up with a numb feeling in my right arm. I thought to myself that it couldn't be possible, since it was lying on the other end of the corridor.

"What a beautiful bright day",said Walter as he looked at the sky. "Wait, why are there two suns?"

"I'll finally escape from this homocidal maniac", thought Naomi, while crawling through the dark tunnel. Suddenly, she felt a slimy sensation, as if something was moving under her feet.

This tastes weird. No wonder I've always hated Type A blood.

(Sorry this is stupid isn't it? I'm not too good on the horror factor, but I'm trying my best to improve that skill in my writing.)

(>>6 If you look at it from the perspective of being a vampire, then it can seem a little basic, I suppose, but in a charming way. If that makes sense, haha! But if you look at it from the perspective of a homicidal maniac, it can definitely be going in the horror direction! The point is that you actually managed to put a story with a twist into just two short sentences! I have a lot of issues with that when on the six-word stories thread, so good job. UwU)

Slowly roast the thigh in the oven at 350 degrees, covered in tinfoil. Be sure to ignore the screams of your daughter as she asks why Daddy's laying on the kitchen counter, unbreathing and missing a leg.

(>>8 thanks I was going for the homocidal maniac.)

He took a drink of water that I placed beside his bed. Now he's laying beside me, but he's laying beside me dead.

The love we make feels so good. Too bad she's so cold and stiff.

After buying some cookies from the pale boyscout at my doorstep, I was walking inside. Then it struck me, I had never opened the gate for him...

The man wipes the sweet from his brow and says "what a nice day." He lifts the ax with one hand and the dripping bag with the other, leaving the body behind.

You hear your cat scratching at your door. You remember that you don't have a cat anymore.

She went on a date with her boyfriend at the local lake, but when she looked at the reflection in the water, he wasn't there with her.
"We need to go back HOME, Sally," the nurse who brought her here from the mental asylum told her.

"Well, see you soon Mr. McDuncan" - said the travelling salesman to him, as they parted ways. That's when McDuncan realized, he hadn't told him his name.

You made, the sky's so beautiful, you finely escaped, your free! He pulls the spike away, the white walls surround you, he smiles, "the lobotomy is complete."

For a whole week, Sylvia walked down the halls of school and no one ever talked to her. She was always sad, but one day she saw her picture on the wall and next to her picture was her obituary.

"Mommy, why does that little girl have a hole in her body?"

She turned around to where her daughter was pointing, only to see no one there.

"I hate Mary so much," my friend told me today. The next day Mary was found dead behind my friend's favorite place to hang out.

She stares into the mirror and looks at someone else. No one ever noticed that she looked so completely different.

(Ok this is stupid, but it was in my mind so I had to write it down. LOL)

"Could you please hand me that paper over there?" - said Mr. Teddy to me, in a caring, kind voice.
I never thought, that as I was handing the piece of wrinkly paper to him, I would catch a last sight of his left hand holding that syringe.

Lucy makes herself a cup of tea, sits at the kitchen table, and looks out the window. The young child looks into her doll house to see Lucy drinking tea at the kitchen table.

He thinks his girlfriend is unfaithful so he writes a story about how he wishes she could die. The next day she's dead, but who did it if he didn't write it down in his magical book of truth.

"It'll be okay, darling," her mother cooed, rubbing her back gently.

The girl said nothing, only hung limp as her mother wrenched the knife from her body.

>>24 I love that! Mine will never be as good. XD

Here goes:

As she placed flowers by her boyfriends graveyard she closed her eyes and felt a strange chill go down her spine. When she opened her eyes she was staring at her boyfriends face as he shouted, "KISS ME SWEETIE!!!"

He starred into the grave his wife now lied in. He felt hands on his back as he was shoved in, looking up he say his wife shoveling the dirt in.

A hellishly rotten stench arose from the midnight woods as he walked the narrow road with the flashlight in his hands. At first, he just spotted an unfamiliar shape between two trees...before it started to move.

The darkness creeps in the old abandoned house, scaring the 12 year old girl. "When will this all stop?...",said the girl who began to cry and saw a man with red eyes staring at her said, "Take my hand and I will help you." (He smirked evilly and and laughed.)

I stab the girls in their back laughing. They stab me in the front, because I didn't go deep enough to make the kill.

I wake with the rough claws digging into my back. More and more blood pours from my torn anus.

The flames hurt as they burn my lifeless body. I could've, should've, been buried instead.

i tried to scream.
i tried to fight.
i tried to run.
i tried to fuck.
i started to cry.
nothing could stop my past to become into my wiry own shadow.
and follow me for all eternity...

>>32 that was a bit more than two sentences...

The fear took over engulfing me in a black pool of darkness. I've suffocated.

I stared at my reflection. It blinked, I didn't.

You scream, another cut, lost count hours ago. Looking up at mother, you wonder when the last cut will be.

The body hit the floor. Only problem is it was staring right at me with a smile.

When I hurt her, I comfort her and apologize. When she hurts me, I am left in the shadows as she dances in the light.

Cleaning a knife, she says, "I hear voices." Brandishing the knife at me she continues, "They don't like you."

"you always were my favourite." the marionette says, turning to their former puppeteer

She can hear the voices from the basement. "Shut up!" she screams at her children's bones.

I heard knocking from the coffin. I continued shovelling.

My dog likes to wake me up in the morning by licking my cheek. This morning, I felt it before realizing that my dog was still at the vet, getting neutered.

The old man cut of his grandson's tongue,but the next morning he could still here his grandson's voice.
"Since you took my tongue, I had to take yours," his grandson said with a smile.

She was silent and a little insane.
"I love you so I have to do this," she pulled out a knife.

The sunset once more left them to their own devices
A shot rang through the dense air.

"Finally some peace to myself," the babysitter said after a hectic evening.
She began to laugh looking at the limp body and said, "Too bad little Tommy can't enjoy it with me."

"Im sorry" he says. "Its too late," his mother replies, shoveling the dirt down upon her son.

I opened the door. What was on the other side was not a pleasant sight!

I fell flat on my face. The blood oozed out of me as my perpatrator ran away

Why did this happened to me?
Why must I go to the almighty when I'm still so young?

The man woke up, hearing his newborn son weeping.It's time to sleep baby,he says in front of the graveyard.

"Ow that hurts," she whined as she pricked her finger on the needle. Little did she know, the needle was dripped with poison that someone purposefully put there.

(Warning: I recommend you don't read this while eating or drinking.)


"It's time for breakfast, sweetie," cooed Mary as she cut out the heart from her husband's limp body and tossed it into a blender full of strawberries, ice, and cream. A few pulses later, she sampled the crimson concoction and found it extremely luscious.

She filled in the bubbles of the test with blood. "Great, I get the best score!" she said enthusiastically, staring at the dead bodies around her.

"She's not settling down," he grumbled and sat down next to his wife on the couch. The kidnap victim thrust herself against the bolted door again and again, screaming for someone to help her escape.

Starring back at her were mysterious candle lit faces lining the porches of each row house on Halloween night. The flickering flame illuminating the empty cavity of each of her neighbor's skulls with an everlasting smile reflecting her own.

"Shall we have a feast father?" the girl asked embracing her father lovingly. "Of course, darling," he said kissing her as they looked at the girl's mother set out on a plate with an apple stuck in her mouth like the filthy pig she was.

Someone was stabbed to death with a knife yesterday. I've heard the cops didn't even find the murder weapon!

-Hey,you look handsome,where did we meet again?
-At my funeral.

Last night, I slept with my girlfriend. This morning, I woke up and discovered my girlfriend had been transformed into a cat.

"It's mine!" she yelled clutching onto the object.
Her mother pulled it out of her hands only to find it was the stillborn child she had.

The boy was awoken by a grinning woman that seemed to be his mother.When he went to his parent's room they were asleep.

She saw a doll that looked just like her daughter. Now the daughter is gone, but she's been replaced by another.

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" she yelled to the people trying so hard to break her down.
The next day they were all found dead with a note tied to their wrists that read: "Maybe you shouldn't have tried to hurt my feelings."

The last man on Earth was standing alone in an empty house, in an empty room. He heard a knock on the door.

The man thought he was alone in the dark.
He wasn't.

Everything had stopped at that split second.
The world finally reached absolute zero.

The last man on earth was sitting in a room. Someone knocked on the door.

They come in the night, scratching and clawing. I resist and scream, but I cannot destroy that of my own mind.

The mathematician looked at his wife with absolute disgust.
"I must subtract her out of my life."

She saw herself dying and wondered why it had to end this way.
If only she'd gone for a faster way out.

The musician held the bow to his violin against my neck.
Next thing I knew, he struck my jugular and the blood was dripping out of my neck.

OOOHH I'll bite :3


The man grinned as he cried "It's ok you're free now!", poking at the man in the half open cage in front of him. The man slowly spills out of the cage into the ocean, organs spreading out around him in the water, having long been loosed by the crows.

"Just relax," the acupuncturist told her patient.
The patient was found dead on the floor with the needles pierced through her body.

She touched the cold, lifeless face of her lover, leaning in to kiss the rotting lips as a bug scurried from the socket of one of his missing eyeball. She would need to pump more of that disgusting bug spray into his body soon, else the insects would eat him before she was done.

(Ok this is stupid, I took this from a song [obv right?] and I thought it would make sense as a scary story)

"Shot to the heart and you're to blame," the girl said to her boyfriend who was holding his bleeding heart and screaming for help.
She laughed as she flipped her hair and said as she finished him off, "You give love a bad name."

He caressed the shaking girl that wast full of cuts, bruises, and marks. He said, "I hope you like it. (He smiles evilly and gets ready to stab her) because this is the end!"

She heard the echo running through the woods and realized it was her own voice.
She was surprised though, because her lips were sewn tight so there was no possible way this was happening.

The timer started ticking.
Yet, there were no bombs to be seen.

"Shut up!", the girl said to no one. "Do it. Kill your mother and everything will be fine. (Laughs maniacally in her mind) just listen to me from now on." The girl stops and screams more as she runs into the woods.

>>81 more than two sentences...

She walked down the lonely road just knowing that trouble would find her.
Indeed it found her, but she wasn't the one who ended up dead in the middle of the road.

She reached her hand out to touch the fire and as soon as it burned her she began to smile. She threw herself into the fire and knew she had done what she had been asked of.

The last man on Earth, sitting on his bed.
When he hears a knock on his door.

The day before Halloween, a man bought a pumpkin. The next day, his corpse was found in the corn maze with his head replaced by a jack-o-lantern.

The man was deaf since his birth.However,when we asked him why he ate his young daughter,he answered that he wanted to please the voice in his head.

You wake up in a strange bed, unable to move. Above you stands a strange man with a creepy smile, holding a scalpel in one hand and a bone saw in the other, he says "oh, your awake, good, just in time for the operation."

You wake up and walk to your fridge for your daily coke that you always drink in the morning. Opening up the fridge, you find a Pepsi.

Matt was confused as he heard his wife ask him what he wanted for dinner from the kitchen. His wife died two years ago.

"What happened to the music?" you ask crying because you can no longer hear anything. You'd just waken up from your coma that was induced from the shock of someone cutting off your ears.

(So I don't like this one much T_T)

the day came when they had to protect me form myself. they're gone now, all i see is red.

>>88 lol...

You wake up in an odd place, reeking of blood.
It doesn't take long for you to realize it's your own.

She looked out the window and saw her reflection.
Then the reflection tilted it's head, but she had not.

my sisters on my drum set. after 10 years she still loves it.

I here someone in my kitchen. I live alone

I said "she's right here." They asked "Where?"

Two words:HEADLESS RIDER

The perfect little girl in the perfect little room. Under the bed, the bodies, the blood.

>>97 (I adore your story)

Applying the red lipstick, she shook her head in disgust. "The blood just isn't dark enough these days."

bump

She finished the last sentence then looked for the next button and gasped.incomplete fanfiction.

As children, me and my bestfriend went to play hide and seek in our woods. She still hasn't been found

I typed 10,000 words for NaNoWriMo, then I felt something hit me. Writers block...

I turned my Windows machine on with the push of a button. The screen lit up, it said: Ubuntu.

To sell, baby shoe. Never wore

I felt someone's presence. Paranoid, I turned around.

>>100 Too true...
>>101 Reminds me of that episode from Case Closed...
>>88 lolololol the horror!


The woman scratched her head and frowned in annoyance. She was going to need to get a stepstool for that damned shelf...

The painting had the bet eyes that I have ever put. It was really too bad how many lives it took to find the right pair.

I took a picture of my very sick friend. In the picture was her and someone else that was not in the room...

Today I've sold my dad's parachute. He only used it one time.

i felt like god while playing the sims. and i feel like god now, except without the friendly music to compliment my fun.

She plays silently on the keyboard and her mother opens the door quietly. Her mother sees a pair of hands playing without a body.

(This is so stupid)

The warm water of the bath was relaxing, I closed my eyes in relaxation.
I opened them a while later to find the water stained red with my insides.

i can't move, i can't breathe, i can't speak or hear and it's so dark all the time. If i knew it would be this lonely, I would have been cremated instead.

There was a picture in my phone of me sleeping, but i live alone....

>>113 I love that and although >>114 is only one sentence it's perfect...

I prepare the table for our Thanksgiving feast and I place myself in the center. This year I would be the sacrifice.

With only seconds to spare, I scrawl down the last answer to my test. When I hand it in, I notice that there was a back page.

My vision cleared as I stared at my reflection, mumbling "Man that was a weird dream.". Only... I was staring at nothing.

I kept hearing singing and went to find where it was coming from. Only to find that it was me the entire time, sitting in a corner staring back at me.

I get in the line to ride the roller coaster.
When I finally reach the end to get on, I realize the roller coaster goes straight to hell.

(Wow, I've been writing really stupidly...lol...hate it)

<<119 Ahahah! Epic! :D

Here's mine: Through the silent dark woods he walked lone. But when he stopped terrified, he still hears his solitary footsteps.

Holding the bullet wound in her arm, she tried to catch her breath. Despite her loud heart and ragged breathing, she could still hear the dogs coming and here dad calling her name.

There was the last person on Earth. There was a knock on his door.

I read my book silently and notice the year printed inside is 2053. It's the year 2014 and I found this in an antique book shop...

My younger sister hated almost all meats, but my mother made beef perfectly according to her tastes, and although I'm unsure of what it was exactly, it was the only kind she could stomach.
"Mummy, Sis looks pretty today, I bet she'll taste just as nice as daddy did...right?"

(I've been interested in writing short-ish stories, but its hard in just two sentences! Hahaha!)

>>122 People keep doing this one.... No offense, but this isn't original. It was already written by Fredric Brown. Please try to write original two-sentence scary stories.

Her mother grumbled to herself as she picked up another bloody remain off the floor. "Dear, the next time you bring a boy over, try not to be so messy next time," she advised her daughter.

The little girl walked over to her father and asked, "Father? Can I have more of the red juice you brought?" He nodded and let's to the basement to get it, hearing screams.

He held my hands and went on one knee and I thought for a moment, "He's going to propose to me!"
Then to my surprise he said with tears rushing down his eyes, "I would have done this if you were still alive, but I guess I'll just have to pretend."

"I love you, I love you, I love you" I repeated to the corpse in my arms. The blood on your lips, tasted sweet, like the first time you died and after that and that.

My boyfriend said to me that he loved the way I looked in the mirror. It would help if I could see myself in the mirror.

My boyfriend chose me over the other girl, so I slept with him that night. To my surprise when I awoke his head was cut clean and had been made off with.

(To keep with the theme of boyfriends xD)

She looked at her boyfriend discontently. The next day he was found dead with the words "Cheater" incised into his arm.

It's night and I'm in my room. The lights are out, but the blue artificial gleam from my faithful little computer is keeping me company as I'm scrolling down looking for something interesting- and that's when I realize that I'm not alone, because there is someone

Behind you.

"Just give us five dollars, and we'll give you all 12 inches of fresh, sensory pleasure" said those whores to the desperate man. It was only while laying in a hospital bed that he realized he shouldn't have had lunch at Subway.



Eat fresh, everyone.

I asked the slight woman what her name was as I reached down and offered my hand, which she regarded curiously before dropping her face from her face. I didn't get the chance to scream, much less scramble away from it.

All of which I remember is the small toddler, smilling and staring at me as he stood besides a corps...

He wispered to me ''its a little late now mister'' and then he slowly left the scene geting in a dark van...

Marionette's are dark beings of sorry and loss, with only the pain and hatred to pull their strings. I should know, because now, I am one...

>>136 >:O you took that from Heart String Marionette!

>>137No I didn't, I don't even know what that is!

>>138 Whoa that's weird... @_@

I wake up at night and can only see the lighswitch. When I turn on the light, I see there is nothing around me anymore; it's only pure darkness.

To the person who knocks on the door every night. I'm not letting you out.

Whatever is under the bed grabbed my big toe in the middle of the night. I wake up the next day to find my sister's doll under my bed.

There he lies; motionless, red soaking the carpet; bits of him scattered. As I lent down to pick up what was left, I though to myself, 'damn my pizza'.

"Breakfast in bed again, sweetie," I questioned in a yawn, a smile of adoration dined on my chapped lips. The corpse of my recently divorced husband stared at me with sunken closed eyelids, bite-sized chunks of him missing.

The two of us alone in the room,I turned around to see my best friend smiling at me. I ask her,"Didn't I kill you already?"

Within the city lies a stagnant lake of blood. Cries wail out and tears forge a path through the face of their owners.