Despite my most desperate and repeated efforts, I was unable to leave the dilapidated old house. Every time I stepped outside for more than a few seconds, the world would fade to black, and then fade back in, placing me back in the middle of the dwelling, and leaving me crying to escape.
Tag: terror
October Two-Sentence Horror Stories #1 and #2
Story #1
I awaken in total blackness, encased a box I cannot open. Now my screams only reach my own two ears.
Story #2
The dark path on which I run doesn’t seem to end, no matter how fast I run. I suppose this is good, as it makes it harder for the large, blurry, barking thing to catch me.
Nails Dragging
A little drawing I whipped up tonight, trying to keep my creative juices flowing. I saw a similar thumbnail for a YouTube video, and was struck by how creepy and frightening out was. I haven’t drawn hands in years, but hopefully It’s passable for an amateur such as myself.
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