Virile Vault
I scouted the whole place," roach gestured like he was telling a ghost story, bringing his calloused hands together, then spreading them apart. "not a soul around."
Haunting Seductions
This all may not seem a ghost story and nor would i have thought so, if i had not awakened naked, in the middle of a very old, burned out foundation. i was dry and warm. the grass where i lay was dry and warm as well.
Into the Shadows
Why don't you tell us a ghost story, james?" i glanced down at the silly pink pony, "huh? me?"
A Lesson in Hauntings
Repeated motif in ghost stories, from horsedrawn carts in europe to traveling salesmen in the suburbs. they give someone a lift but find they've vanished before reaching their destination.
Chapter 1
The fire was burning low in the fire pit, and some fathers were still sitting around it with their sons, sharing ghost stories, anecdotes of their first camping trips with their fathers, or else just sharing their wisdom.
Orange of the Twin Pools
#1 of short stories this was a entry for a ghost story challenge in a discord server, based on an in-developed game antilia. "femii" means "female". you know the twin pools, deep inside the cave on the isle of kasau?
Lurker's Siren Song
They told ghost stories, scary rumors, or just sweet little songs that made everyone smile. but there was one sprite that was alone and walking around, leaving little tracks behind her. her red hoodie stood out despite it being night time.
purple's camping trip
, there where tame always ending silly and we all laughed, then david teleported over and said "i can tell you a good horror ghost story", the other listened jimi was a little bit scared so he flew into his tent and went to bed some of the other did to, the
He who passed a night of frights
"yeah well i also needed an excuse to tell ghost stories!" april laughed as her team started to infiltrate the room; carrying various, incense, candles and matches. "okay..."
The Curious Foxes, Chapter 3: The Psychic Wardens
“wait, you have a ghost story podcast?” blurted the arctic fox dubiously. “yeah,” i conceded, a little sheepishly, “let’s please not listen to it though.” “but wait; that doesn’t make any sense.
Fourth Man Left Outside
"ain't no story that don't turn out to be a ghost story, sooner or later." after a moment or so of expectant silence, tom and craig applauded, politely, before they realized that there was no longer anybody there.
Divine: Merchants of the Silent Shore - V
"what ghost stories?" marty asked as he led on. he had no idea of where he was going. the woods were so vast and the terrain was ever changing between from hills, to clearings to dense, almost impassable, growth.