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I open N*****x and search through the movies. I wonder if he gets scared of horror? As long as it isn’t psychological kidnapping horror, I can tolerate almost anything. Ghosts and demons are definitely my specialty. I could watch any horror related to that and it wouldn’t bother me in the slightest. If I can manage to scare him though, now that would be hilarious. I would give him so much shit for it. I end up picking an exorcism one.

“Of course. Very serious work.” He passed her the soda. His fingers brushed hers. A little spark—not magical, just human—ran up her arm. The lights dimmed further as yet another trailer started, this one for something involving a haunted house, a mismatched group of friends, and a lot of stylish screaming. “Do you want to skip this one?” he asked quietly. “We can close our eyes and pretend it’s an insurance commercial.” “I write horror,” she said. “I can handle a trailer.”

Especially this close to the beginning of it. I open her closet to make sure she’s not hiding in it and find nothing, but clothes and a messy shoe collection tossed carelessly on the floor. I’m a bit of a neat freak so I cringe at the state of things, though Mace’s room back home is always in a similar state of disarray. He and this girl would get along well, as she also has dirty dishes stacked by her bed. I drop to my stomach to look under there. I don’t see two, startled blue eyes staring back at me, but I do see a box. My curiosity gets the better of me and I pull it towards me. It’s a hatbox the girl has obviously doodled flowers and hearts allover, but on closer look, there’s also what

Inder began to select the existing row of films with his arms folded under his plane chest "Hmmm. I think it's no less exciting," Inder pointed to a poster with a long-haired woman covering her entire face. It was the latest Korean horror movie to air today. Amayra's goose bumps instantly stood up looking at the horrible poster, her face seemed to stiffen looking at it. Because Amayra is very afraid of ghosts, so is she strong enough to watch the horror film on the big screen in the cinema?

My hands started strumming whatever melody he wanted me to play before the lyrics started spilling from my mouth. I'm sorry to say, but today is your death day The air is thick with rot and decay Your blood will paint the cold, cracked floor Dripping like echoes from the hands before Whispers crawl from the cracks in the wall Laughter distorts a sickening call The lights flicker, the shadows Bend This isn't a dream; this is the end Run, run, but your feet won't move The darkness wraps its chains around you A sick grin forms in the blackest shade Time runs out and so will your veins

The next second, the Patchwork Monster tore the man in half. He tossed the body outside casually. Just then, a crisp, bell-like voice sounded outside. “It’s after work hours, who’s so rude as to be throwing bodies around?” A young girl with three heads and eight arms appeared at the doorway. With just one look at the shop, anger filled her voice, and her hair stood on end. “Who the hell had a death wish and smashed the Number One Must-Eat shop in the entire horror game?”

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For they were the food of the concealed demons residing in this lake. ‘Could it be that Arianna was as much of a victim as him?’ A possibility of the deadliest girlfriend being innocent knocked his head; he didn’t let it submerge into him long, for he remembered her wicked state of mind. Her irrationality surpassed the tolerance level of a normal crowd, who celebrated Halloween as a festival of the dead. She made it a gathering of the most malicious silhouettes of the world who had been greedy for flesh. Decades old, starving, and peace deprived souls who were looking forward to quenching their needs by the emotional traumatizing and assassination of the ones facing them. “No…,” he sought to

Now imagine what you can do to me if I dare argue with you. ‘You know I will never hurt you Billy, I love you.’ ‘Bye Petunia.’ With that, he left. I knew that not only will loneliness and darkness will be my refuge that night, but I was going to be haunted by all of my sins. I lived every day, haunted by the look Naledi gave me before she died, now all I could see was Anna’s wriggling feet, my strong grip on her mouth and the cold eyes I regained consciousness to. The way Billy looked at me didn’t sit well with me. He looked at me with disgust but mostly fear. The guy that I thought to be my everything, feared me. I was a monster like Anna had said. Why else would the person who sent me to k