Romans & histoires Haunted House Stories Ideas

She folded her arms against her chest. “It’s only dressed as a haunted house at Halloween,” Christian clarified. “Oh, good,” Meagan sighed. “But it’s one of the most haunted places in the world,” Christian continued, a devious twinkle in his eyes that made me shiver a little bit, and I wasn’t even there. “Oh, crap,” Meagan said, returning to her former disposition. “You hunt Vampires for a living, Meag,” Aurora reminded her. “How can you possibly be scared of ghosts?”

I was glad I won’t stand out too much. We arrive at Xander’s house after a few minutes. His house was more of a dark side kind of house. It was gothic and gave you the creeps. Old cold men stood as statues lining up the way to the front door. Music thumped inside the house. It felt like a high school monster party. Okay maybe I watch too much Ant farm and paranormal movies. This would be a good beginning for a horror story where Zombies come attacking. No, zombies don’t have brains to plot this. Better yet, Vampires.

She sighed, swung her leg over the bike, and dug into the pedals again. Lauren thought her grandmother’s home looked like a crumbling castle, a place full of secrets and wonder. The windows were large, like staring eyes, and there was a wraparound porch and even a turret. The guest bedroom was in that little tower, and Lauren always felt the vast permutations of possibility when she stayed there, like the wardrobe might open up and lead her to another world, or maybe a prince would stand outside asking her to let down her hair. Other kids—including Miranda—thought that it looked like a haunted house. Lauren knew that some of them would dare others to run up and touch the porch, or would clim

she stuttered scratching her hair looking sideway embarrassingly not knowing a reasonable explanation to give, even though he hadn't asked her about it but she knew he was going to ask judging from his look. "Why are you dressed___ " I was actually looking for a space bathroom to use since I had found spider in mine and I'm kinda allergic to spider" she said cutting him off sensing he was about asking her of why she had only blanket on. Rushing her explanation praying he'd buy her lies. She had actually used his blanket because she didn't want to spend more minutes in his room, she wasn't so sure she could face him, not when they had done it last night, she wasn't regretting it though but it

Nakaramdam siya ng uhaw kaya nagdesisyon siyang bumaba. Nang nasa hagdan na siya ay nakaramdam siya na may dumaan sa ibaba. Tiningnan niya ito pero biglang nawala. Nang papasok na siya sa kusina ay naramdaman niyang may dumaan ulit sa likod niya. Paglingon niya ay wala na naman. Kailan pa naging haunted ang bahay ko eh kakagawa lang nito?

Lynn’s mind flitted back to all the mystery that had been behind great aunt Martha’s death, What if it had not all been just coincidence? What if evil was lurking somewhere in this huge, magnificent and yet, very creepy house? What if Natalie wasn’t lying? What if the house truly was haunted? Before Lynn could follow that line of thought, she heard two synchronized screams of terror; one from her husband, one from her daughter.

Just dust and cobwebs and a single rocking chair. The police said I must have imagined it. Stress. Exhaustion. Too many horror movies. But I know what I saw. And sometimes, late at night, when I'm alone in my apartment, I hear a soft scuffling in the hallway. I feel eyes on me, watching from the shadows. And I wonder if she's still hungry. I wonder if she's already found another girl to take my place.

They took Cullen’s sports car going there and when they arrived, they walked inside, still holding each other’s hands. After a few moments, Cullen remembered one of the dating tips he saw from the internet. ‘Ah, yeah, bringing the girl in the haunted house will make her hug you and it will be romantic for a couple. I think this is the first place we should go to. Once she hugs me, I will hug her back and I will protect her against those scary monsters. And then kiss her once we reached the exit!’ Cullen thought and he was imagining a sweet and romantic scene with Heart inside the haunted house.

Her sharp senses kicked in, and she scanned the entire area, only to spot a bird flying out of the bushes. Someone abandoned that house years ago. Since her parents’ death, no one has dared to live there. People claimed that the house was haunted and that the screams of its former owners still echoed through the empty rooms. Luna focused on the place again. Cracked walls lined with several doors stretched around her. She kept walking until she reached a large door that stood open. When she stepped inside, she felt watched. The air smelled awful, but the memories etched into every corner of the room almost made her cry. The house sat isolated, far from town, and rarely did anyone come near it