The Special Dare
You don't call kyle a liar and live to tell about it....but kyle was in a good mood, so instead, told kali he had to spend the night up in the old haunted smith place...so here he was. "interesting story." rian's voiced piped up.
My Nightmare
I'm up in my room with my friend, he is playing on my little electric piano whilst we were talking to one another. It's dark outside and the rain is falling down hard on the roof, the lights flicker, then go out. I start to freak out calling...
Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs
The boarders do not know where they are. All they can call it is Hell. A boarding house with no apparent exit. A demented menagerie of lost souls and demons. When they aren't looking for an exit, the lost souls are having their skin ripped off them...
Day 27 Tape _ Ball
That was good, an extra haunt that was private with no one around would allow the hyena to enact more schemes with his twin.
A Sweet October Night
Thomas stirred in bed. It looked like another uneasy night. The banging from the plumbing had gotten worse day on day with no end in sight. It wasn't a problem during the day, but at night the temperature would dwindle and the pipes would start to...
Chapter 1: Remembrance
#1 of the haunting past chapter 1 of the haunting past, it follows the events of jake, an orange fox who has some ghosts haunting him from his past. let's see if he can remember, or at least begin to remember what happened.
Undying Fire
I had been reading the best of james herriot, and he mentions the saltersgate inn in yorkshire, whose fireplace is reputedly haunted and said to have been burning continuously for about 200 years. good poem material.
Don't Find me
Against all warnings little jason enters the old, haunted mansion. a nightmare is bound to unfold. will he survive? bakerstreet was a normal, perfectly ordinary street.
Checking Out from the Veterinary Hospital
We need some volunteers to help... test the haunted house."
Laru: Chapter 1
Nightmares have been haunting my sleep lately. i can't sleep because of them. each night, it's the same one. i'm eight years old, i walk into my parents room because i heard a noise coming from the room.
Maison du Blaireau
Gary stood outside the rusted gate of the decrepit mansion as dead, brown leaves fluttered about his feet on the chilled October breeze, summoning up his courage. He'd lived his entire life in the old, small town of Hamford, Conneticut his entire life...
[p] The Haunt
He'd expected some sexual activity tonight given the rumors surrounding the haunt, but they were involving the pokemon, as well?