2 Sentence Funny Horror Stories Novels & Stories

But suddenly, the oppressive atmosphere hit us like a wave. The air was thick with the scent of mildew and decay. A chill ran down my spine, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that we were not alone. And then, suddenly, a blood-curdling howl shattered the silence, making us jump with fear. It was coming from behind us, and it sounded so close, so menacing, that we knew we were in trouble.

My heart pounded in my chest, the fear clawing at my throat as their laughter filled the room. "No! Don’t eat me! Please, don’t eat me!" I screamed, thrashing violently, my mind racing as I tried to comprehend the horror unfolding before me. "I don’t even have any meat!" I cried, my voice breaking as I struggled against the inevitable. But suddenly, everything shifted. The world around me blurred, and I felt myself shaking uncontrollably. The sharp, cold terror of the moment was replaced with the warmth of my own bed. I gasped, looking around frantically, disoriented.

Suddenly, Oliver and Gantz bolted, screaming as if witnessing something horrifying. "A ghost!" screamed one of the women, trying to see what the security guard and the driver were running from. Suddenly, everyone was running in circles, not knowing where to go. The mansion, shrouded in darkness, was not a safe option. Hanna, meanwhile, watched the commotion from among the trees, unable to move as she convulsed with laughter. But the explosion that followed was inevitable: a ghostly laugh echoed through the night, intensifying the terror among those present.

Horror struck me like lightning, and I knew then that my worst fears had come true - my old pack and family had been brutally wiped out. “Hallie get back here now.” Hugh ordered me as he and Alpha Arnie chased after me, attempting to calm me down, but it was too late. I was already consumed by a need to uncover the truth. Ignoring their calls, I sprinted onward, disappearing into the maze of corridors within Moonstone Manor. Each corner I turned revealed more and more lifeless bodies, my heart breaking with every sight. The hallways felt suffocating, as though every step I took was leading me deeper into a twisted nightmare.

Another dark legend created by Johnny will last until the future generation. "Izzat! Did you hear about the recent rumor?! There is a ghost without a head strolling above our level! Sometimes, that ghost is playing football with his own head in the middle of midnight. Some saw the headless ghost juggling its head in the hallway on level 4, while the others saw him on the rooftop! They heard thumping with bumping, and there was also a suspicious squelching sound for thirty minutes before it disappeared. " Fakhrul shook Izzat's arms. Right now, Izzat and Fakhrul are sitting on the sofa, doing nothing. Fakhrul's terrified face is making his housemates in the living room chuckle.

"Well, it was just a small event. It was (1:00 AM) In the morning as I was sleeping and suddenly... I heard the sound of an enchanting voice. I was so curious that I wanted to found out what was actually happening at that moment. So I opened my door only to see a ghost coming towards me and for a moment, I had lost control of myself. I couldn't move as my leg wobble on the ground and I didn't know when I fell down. A felt the ground opening in as the person lean towards me only for me to find out that he was a monster. Gosh, I was dying slowly inside of me as I bravely look him in the eyes and just then, my eyes brought out some flames as I shine it on him and he disappear immediately. "That

, I screamed. "What??!", I heard dad ask from behind me. I quickly turned to see he was with mum. I sighed a bit in relieve. "We can't stay here..", I started repacking the boxes. "Let's go home..", I was almost pleading. I didn't want to wait and find out what goes on after midnight! Dad laughed a bit before walking up to par my back. "You don't believe those crazy stories do you?". Elmore had always been famous for all it's horror stories.

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

" Listen, children, I know you came from different villages to learn how to read, but I must warn you. " " There's a real story, about a silver monster, someone said he looks like a wolf, and someone said, he looks like a human." I said completely terrified but I must warn them. " Every day and every night, something bad happens to any villager, there is always someone to die, a guy drained of blood, or a guy dies from animal scratches, big scratches. " " Wow Hazel, what a story you're telling the children. " " Dad! " I stood up when I found my dad behind me, I looked at him and he stared towards the quiet Umera.

I told her about the stupid, awful, motherfuckingly plain, cold night of my resurrection. I went on to tell of the warm welcome Harper gave me—warm welcome indeed. She laughs her ass off when I tell her the idiot tried to shoot me cause he thought I was a ghost. I skip the nightmares I used to have because she knows about it. Then I tell her how my idiotic best friend fucked a demon that killed him. When I finish my story, she stares at me like she just saw a ghost—thank God there was no gun around. “Hey, are you okay?” I ask, snapping my fingers in her face.