Scary Quotes 소설 & 이야기

I look at Marcus as he looks at Analise he nods smiling. "I know kitty, for two to witness it, it means it is true. Ghosts don't scare me kitty." I look at him confused. "Kitty my life was full of ghosts; they all keep coming back to haunt me. Hearing the screams of the team on the battlefield, watching them die in traumatic circumstances, you see things." I look at him even more confused.

Aaron asks, giving me a mischievous smile. I take a deep breath. “Yeah, that sounds fun.” I say trying to sound convincing. “You don’t sound to excited.” Aaron says chuckling. “I honestly hate watching scary movies in the theater.” I admit. “It is just so creepy, and I feel like everyone is just waiting for the right time to snatch you up.” Aaron burst off laughing. “Wow you are super paranoid, aren’t you?” I laugh slapping his chest playfully. “I can’t help it.”

“Keep going, we’re getting to your part.” “Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, ‘Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?’ Actually, who are you not to be?” I take a breath and look at Tara. We are both crying. “Don’t stop. We need the full quote,” Tara said.

“You mean the same Jace who’s obsessed with you? Yeah, sure. That makes sense.” I scoff, but before I can argue, he tilts his head, watching me with something close to amusement. Then, with perfect fucking timing, he quotes me. “‘Death is amazing. Until you’ve touched it, you have no idea how free it can be.’” My entire body stiffens. I pull back, staring at him as he grins. But he’s not done. “‘Death doesn’t scare me, Jace. And when someone doesn’t fear death, they have nothing to live for.’”

“F*ck! I was scared to death!” “When I suddenly saw this, I was so scared that I almost fell off my chair!” “So what if I fell off my chair? I was so scared that I almost peed!” “She really looks like a female ghost in a horror movie!” “Hahaha! I’m dying of laughter. There was actually someone who was so scared that she peed! But it was indeed very scary. It was too scary!” “I feel like the judge has the potential to be a horror movie director. This scene was really scary!”

I nearly collapsed at the sound of his thick baritone voice. My heart was about to explode in my chest. “Don't be afraid, child.” I scoffed, raising my brows. “Don't tell me not to be afraid, you are dead!” I screamed, taking another step back. “How will I not be afraid when I'm seeing ghosts? I mean, who sees ghosts?!” I screamed at them, placing my hands in the air to act as a barrier between us. Fuck! I see dead people! But how come? Was that a fucking gift too?

It really overturned his outlook on life. The young star soul again said to the king of killers, “Annihilate isn’t that scary. The scariest thing is, after dissecting, throw a person into the maggots and let the maggots swallow them to death. You can imagine the scene of countless maggots swarming into your body and devouring you!” “No! No!” Starsoul's words were very enticing, and when the King of Killers thought of the scene, he had goosebumps all over his skin.

It feels like a ghost might pop out from somewhere and eat me up . "Well you look kind of freaked out ." He said, looking at my slightly shivering body . "Are you perhaps scared of these dark silences?" He said in a weird creepy tone . I gulped hard as he started closing the distance . Saying weird things . "You know there is this rumor that someone who passed from this hall alone , dies . After seeing a woman in white clothes covered with blood . " He started talking nonsense and creepy things . I'm at the verge of screaming you asshole ! Stop it !

The more I thought about it, the more terrified I became. My fingers hovered over the chat box, but in the end, I didn't reply. I glanced at the time. It was 6:40 pm. There were still 30 minutes before Marianne's fatal fall. As the traffic light ahead turned green, I made a decision. If the comments were warning me that I was about to be set up, then so be it. I would roll the dice.

“He doesn’t care about money. Or even winning. He just likes watching.” The room goes silent. A cold prickle runs down my spine. Around me, the others exchange glances, their postures shifting. No one speaks, but I can feel the unease settling like a thick fog. I try to keep my body loose and relaxed as I walk over to Scarlett, crouching beside her and gently tucking a loose curl behind her ear. Her small fingers clutch one of her stuffed animals, a well-loved unicorn with matted fur. “What do you mean, sweetheart?” I ask softly. “Who likes to watch what?” She shrugs, not looking up. “The man you’re talking about. He likes seeing what people do when they’re scared. He has a room where he mak