Tag: scary story

Talking Walls, Walking Halls

JASON In a dimmed warehouse, chained to a pipe, alone, a spotlight shined on him. Was it the water dripping from the ceiling or sweat? Was it his musty armpits crawling into his nostrils or the pile of dead rats a few feet ahead? What is this—Where am I? He felt drained, in pain and

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Rinse, Revenge & Repeat

To whom it may concern, My name is Ashley Kirk and my mother killed me. I guess it began when Jordan passed. Mom and Will had date night and I had to babysit. I was twelve, he was four. Wasn’t that hard to watch him, and it wasn’t the first time. But it was the

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