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Story 1)

Molly was an only child. She lived with her mother and a pet dog Max. They all lived happily together in an upscale New York apartment, where crime was rare. Sixteen year old Molly felt safe there, until one night that sent chills up her spine and would cost her, her life!

One night her mother went to a dinner party with one of her close friends. Molly was used to being home alone and didn't mind being left by herself at all. Lately however the police had been catching creeps stealing on their block." Are you sure you're going to be ok here. I mean I can stay if you want." said her mom.
"Mom, go ahead, I'm going to be ok. I've stayed home plenty of times by myself." said Molly. " Ok. I'll be back at one. Love you!"
"Bye." said Molly.
About an hour after her mom left she called her friends, and they talked about how school was going. They had just taken a big math test and had done well.
"I'm just glad I don't have to miss my sleep anymore." said Molly laughing.

After hanging the phone up she heard a noise outside the front door. As she got closer the noise got louder. Finally she built up the nerve to swing the door open. There sitting on the stoop was a box addressed to Molly Johnson.

While sipping her hot coffee on the couch and wrapped in a blanket, she opened the box and saw that it contained a puzzle.

It didn't take long for her to put it together. But when she had finished she was speechless. Being just a little drowsy, she hadn't paid any attention to the picture at first. Then as she looked closely she realized that it was a picture of herself. It was a picture of herself sitting on her couch looking at a puzzle. Now what made chills go down her spine wasn't the fact that it was a picture of her that very moment. Rather it was the fact that there was also a man standing behind her with a gun in the picture.
"aghaghaghaghaghagh"Screaming she then woke up.

It was only a dream as she had fallen asleep on the couch. Crying and scared to death, she called her mom's cell. Molly insisted that her mom not come home because of a bad dream and that she just wanted to talk. Then Molly heard a noise at the door. She ran to the door and there sitting on the stoop was another box addressed to Molly Johnson.
I guess you know what happens next!!!!!!!!!!

Scary Story 2)
My friend and I were at my house on Halloween night. Out parents were at a Halloween party. We were watching tv, when we got a phone call. I picked it up and this dark rough voice was just breathing. I figured it was just a halloween prank. so i hung up. Then my friend got a call on her cell 5 minutes later. The same thing for her. She hanged up. It was about 10 pm so we decided to get in out jamies. We went up to out room, and it was only us in the house. The mirror had red writing on it. It said "Someone is with you"

We went downstairs ignoring it. The phone rang again and we answered it, this time it was on speaker.

"Hello?" I said. The voice replied like this. "Did you see the mirror yet?" My friend and I hanged up and called the police. They said they were going to track the phone call.

They said it came from the guest house.

We ran out of the house and drove in my car. This car started following us.

When we stopped at a red light, there really was no one in the lane except that car. The person got out of the car and had a knife in his hand. We skipped the red light and drove!

We called the police again. They eventually caught the guy because he was driving right behind us.

We live in a small town so, the news spread around fast.

Scary Story 3)
The Story of The Forgotten All Hallows Eve




Some say that the story of the four brave young teens that went missing on halloween, is just a myth. But I am
here to prove those wrong. The story you are about to read is scary and in some weird Halloweenish way, horrifying!
So sit tight as I fill you with goulish delight!!!

On Halloween Night, four teenagers set off for an old farm in the middle of Everston, Pennsylvania. When
they finally did reach the old dairy farm they began to hear cries from the old creeky barn. So, they went over to investigate
and see if maybe the farm was still running.
"Did you hear that?" asked Cassie as she crept close to the barn doors.
"It sounds like someone or something is in there." replied Micheal.
"Well someone go in!" Yelled Deanna while Josh covered her mouth for being so loud.
"Josh and Mike should go in first, since guys say they are more brave." whispered Cassie.
"Fine." said Micheal, stepping into the barn.
"Hey we need that lantern Cass." said Josh taking the lantern.
As the boys crept into the barn, something came up and grabbed Cassie and Deanna, and ran off into the cornfield.
"Deanna, Cassie!" Yelled Mike.
"Where'd those two go?" asked Josh.
"I don't know, but you search the cornfield and i'll search the barn." replied Mike, heading into the barn.
As Josh ran off into the cornfield, he began to hear a cry from the pond. He ran down to find nothing but Deanna's
flip-flops and Cassie's pink headband. He rolled up his pants and started to walk into the pond when all of a
sudden Mike grabbed him and said, "What the heck are you doing?"
"Didn't you hear that cry? And over there are Deanna's flip-flops and Cassie's headband." said Josh whith a moan.
"Well that means they have to be around here." replied Mike grabbing the flip-flops and headband.
"What do we do now?" asked Josh.
"We'll both search the cornfield."Mike said."Come on!"
The boys stumbled into the corn to find one of Cassie's sneakers.
"Poor Cassie." cried Mike.
"Come on, we can't give up!" yelled Josh
As they kept walking in deeper and deeper they kept finding earings and other acsessories of the girls. Then they came
accrossed some blood on the ground.
"Hey Mike, come over here. I think I found something." said Josh impatiently.
"That looks like blood." replied Mike.
"Lets keep going, it might be theirs, and I don't like that ." said Josh
Though the cornfield was coming to an end, the horror was just starting.
Over in one of the trees they saw a human figure. As they got closer it began to move farther and farther away.
Although it did stop for a minute to touch it's head, probably to make sure it was still there. Then it started to back away
again as if it were more scared than the two boys going after it.
"Hey! Stop right there!" yelled Josh chasing after the figure.
"Josh stop!" screamed Mike who decided to stay behind.
A few moments later the figure came back into view, only this time, it was running after Mike.
"You better stop right there!!!" The raspy voice of the figure screamed.
Mike just kept running without stopping. When he finally reached the barn, he saw the figure had stopped too, and
decided to sit down. When he got back to his feet, he saw three figures chasing after him.
"Mike stop, it's just us." yelled Cassie walking up to the barn.
"Oh cassie! You're okay!" cried Mike with happiness.
"Yeah. What are you talking about Mike?" asked Cassie
"You and Deanna disappeared, and then so did Josh." replied mike with a scared look on his face.





"Wait, where is Josh? He was just with you guys." Said Mike.
"Oh yes, but to bad you're not!!!" Screamed Josh from behind Mike.
Josh then hit Mike over the head with a pitchfork and they all three carried him down to the pond, and threw him
in to drown.
"You let us die, mike. Now we have let you die!" screamed Cassie with an evil laugh.
"Yeah Mike. You let us hang from the trees with that figure! Now you get to die too!" cried Deanna.
"You just let that figure come and hang me in the trees Mike. I thought we were friends!" yelled Josh.

After their yelling and screaming the three disappeared for the next ten years. But they say they come back every
Halloween to get revenge on the friend who let them die.

The stories goes, that if four teenagers ever go on the old farm, they die just the way Cassie, Deanna, Josh, and Mike
did, painfully and sadly.

Scary Story 4)
(Here is one that happened to my friend, and she is telling the story)
heres my one and it happened to me any my sista we were in the newspaper because of it was about nine years ago i was only about 5. Me and my sista were walkin down our street comign back from our dance group. We have to walk past this ally way every time and this man came out of it and started to follow us we had to hammer on our front door to get our parents to let us in (they forgot we was out) and my sista had to cover me because i had white on an in the dark u can see white where has she was all black. We called the cops but they never found him again, the worst part is the alleyway is right behind our house.

Another one is where some guys where pointing at me and i think on of them was drunk well they started walkin towards me so i ran into my house.(i was doing some art work in my front yard) This was some years ago to i think i was about 7-8 cant remeber but i have never done art work in my front yard again.

Scary Story 5)
(Here is one, and my friend said this one.)
here a true story
One time when me and my step sister where at home alone see decided to go for a swim in the pool but our neighbor and his three guys friends herd us go out side. so they come back and get in the pool to but i was kind of uncomfortable since they took off there shirts pants and garments and they were (how can i say it) wasted so me and jenn did the right thing and tried to get out of the pool and they kept graping at our swim wear once we got out they tried to follow us in the house and i locked all the doors and went to bed so with jenn but about and hour or so after. we woke up to a loud bang and we went down stairs and seen two of the four nude guys laying on the floor with boose buy them. appearently jenn forgot to shut th window anyway it was 3 something and my mom was due home at five. so wee tough fast we drug them out of the house and put them on my neighbors porch with blankets. after that we decided to never go swiming agian.

this happend this summer

Scary Story 6)
I didnt write this
Hey my name is Vinnie, im 15 years old and i live in Erie, Pa..nothing scary really ever happens to me, except for a few nights ago, i havent slept good since the incident...this is the only way i feel i can relieve some of the fear, to tell you my story...Well anyway, like i said it was a few nights ago, July 11, 2005, i was dead tired because i just got done seeing my girlfriend all day so i decided to hit the sack a little earlier than normal..everything was routine for me as usual, i brushed my teeth and washed up and I went into my room, shut my lights off, closed my door, and got into bed... I was only asleep for about 2 and a half hours when i woke up out of a dead sleep..my room looked hazy, but i figured it was just because i was waking up like i normally dont do...so i rubbed my eyes and sat up and looked around and in the far corner of my room i saw something that sent a chill up my spine, i couldnt move..i didnt know what to think, there in my corner was an old woman battered and beaten staring right back at me..i couldnt run for my door because she was standing in the corner by it..i tried to scream but i couldnt i completely froze...i was half paralyzed but i could still move my eyes so i looked down and shut them, suddenly i could move again so i hid under my covers and curled up in a ball and closed my eyes tight...i thought she was gone so i peaked out of my covers and she was right beside my bed, bent over looking me in the face..her face was scarred and bloody..i quickly pulled the covers back over my head and started praying..soon after i started to pray i became relaxed and went to sleep totally hidden from everything under my covers still..i woke up and to my surprise, it was night time once again..i had slept the day away...at this point it was about 11 p.m. and i wasnt tired at all..so i layed there thinking to myself..was it a dream?..i close my eyes trying to remember what had really happend but i couldnt quite remember, and when i opened them the old woman had returned..then my lights went on and off slowly..the first time they went off and came back on i saw she started to walk towards me, the second time it happend she was right next to my bed with a knife held high over her head with an evil looking smile on her face...i got up and i tried to run through her, and i did..i turned around once i got to my door and she was stabbing right where i was laying..i opened my door and sprinted down stairs to tell my parents but they said i was dreaming and told me to go back to bed..of course i didnt go back up there, i ended up sleeping on the couch...when i woke up it was morning to my reliefe and right away i went to my room with my buck knife in hand..i searched for clues of a woman being in my room and stab marks in my bed, but i found nothing..so i decided to do some research..it turned out that before i moved into my house, an old couple lived there...my room was the couples former room...the man, Charles, was a ex-convict who abused his wife constantly and one day his wife, Rose Mary, had enough with his abusiveness and in the middle of the night she snuck into their room and murdered him in cold blood..i guess that explains everything, yes this is a true story and i hope that you liked it.