A woman frantically escapes from an unstoppable force.
But is there something else to her fears?
Is there something else to discover?
scariest stories featuring Short Story
Here are the top short stories, fanfiction, poetry, and posts about Short Story on Commaful, including titles such as "Mind games".
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It's choose your own adventure time!
Join me in this creepy story, and let's try to make our way to safety together!
Try to open the door: https://tinyurl.com/y5srgtno
Try to open the desk's first d...
Hello fellow writers and readers, It’s been quite a while since I've posted. I’m sorry but here's a short story, enjoy :)
The bonfire has been assembled and the witching hour will soon be upon us! It's time to discover what stories will be told in the midst of night!
Gather round, and see if I can spin a tale that makes ...
Horror stories are my favorite! And I'll love to play a little game with all my followers! Join the campfire, and let's see if I can give you goosebumps!
Disclaimer: This is just some random idea I came up with because I'm bored. I might write more but I don't know. so ya here's my bad writing.
You thought it was over?
Well, then I dare you to look back again...
Good luck this time around.
Link to part one: https://commaful.com/play/artizi/dont-look-behind-you/
There's a voice calling from inside the woods. Please don't follow it.
The Harbinger "All hallows eve, a day of honoring those that have come before you in the spirit world. Does anyone know how we do that?"
Sleep The Trained had stopped. For it was the next station. Lily was snuggled to the corner of her bench against the wall, with a blanket to her chest.
My first short story: Kind of spooky and has a cliff hanger (Please give pointers)
Its skin is a shade of midnight blue, much like the night sky at its deepest hour. Its eyes are pitch black, yellow slits much like a cat’s down the center.
Welcome – Lily stood outside of the Mansion, in her hand, she looked at a ticket. She read the words under her breath. A crow called behind her. Clouds crawled closer. And thunder started to boil far ...
The surrounding area is dark. It just woke up. Or, came alive? It knows what and how to function. But doesn’t know why or what. It doesn’t remember anything. Except…
A circle. A circle that’s not of ...
Ready to hit the books? Or will the books be hitting you? || My triumphant return to fiction! Written for the bad-guy wins contest and 115 words in length.
Sitting alone on a clifftop edge, drowning in grief and sadness, are you really alone?
A story of your friendly neighbourhood dog and norwegian scientist.