Novel & Cerita Scary True Crime

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 17✨ . . 💋Harley💋 "Harley, you sure you fine going in there alone?". "Lionel. I'm fine". I reassured him. "I just don't trust that Gael guy".

However, Heath insisted it was a normal reaction. Bobby's threat hung like the Sword of Damocles over my head. I was even afraid to go to the campus hospital again. Who knew where else had that pervert installed cameras? If I provoked him, who knew what that lunatic might do? The mental torture of the past few days left me utterly exhausted. Whenever I closed my eyes, those bloodshot eyes flashed through my mind along with that devilish whisper. "You can only be mine." I curled up on my dorm bed, burying my face deep in the pillow. Ironically, my body inexplicably surged with waves of heat, even at this moment. I bit down hard on the corner of the blanket, my nails scratching white marks ont

Well, I hope that won’t happen. But honestly, it’s really scary that someone sends you texts telling you about what’s happening to you. Who wouldn’t be scared if a picture of me sleeping and going to the bathroom to take a bath was sent? He’s a total creep. Caleb said, that's too much for him to be a fan of me. Maybe next time I will really be kidnapped. Instead of helping me calm down and relax, he gave me a reason to overthink. I just hope that my stay here will be fine.

I said pointedly "And it wasn't necessary to get into another scandal" he retorted sharply and raised his phone. "What's this again, Sloane?" I raised an eyebrow in confusion. What other scandal was he talking about? I went into the dinning room where he sat and looked into his phone. I let out a gasp when I saw it's content. It hadn't been up to two hours since I left the mortuary and a long article had already been posted. Apparently, a picture of me with the vampire guy was uploaded and an article which said I was on to my next boyfriend was written right under the picture. I face palmed in distress. This is exactly what I avoided earlier.

It was reported that more than 150 people died from trampling death, as well as more than 200 others who were injured. The next day after the concert took place. The three states where they held the concert were hit by a prolonged rainstorm. Some areas in the states experienced flooding with many public facilities damaged and power outages. Many casualties resulted from this. Many people assumed that the song "Terrifying" had brought disaster and doom. The suicides committed by Anne and Jack were said to be their payment to the devil for their popularity as artists in the music industry. Many have linked the two of them to the illuminati sect. However, gossip is just gossip. And no one can p

'It's the right address,' Julia claimed, double-checking her cell phone, which had done the bulk of the navigation during the hour-long journey. I remember Lacey muttered something then, something about living organisms not existing in states of reality and staying sane. 'What?' Kelly demanded, arching her eyebrow. 'It's from a book,' Lacey added, 'By Shirley Jackson.' 'Isn't she the one who did that story about the people throwing rocks at one of their own now and then?' Julia inquired, arching her eyebrows.

They were assessing and deciding whether I was worth the effort of being polite. "Is there a problem?" I kept my voice neutral. Her smile didn't reach those eyes. In fact, it made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. "No problem at all." She paused, still gripping the shovel. "I just thought you should know that I watch a lot of true crime documentaries." I blinked. "Okay?" "And I've learned some very interesting things. Like how to make a body disappear. Completely. Without a trace." For a second, my brain simply flatlined. No thoughts, no words, just the sudden awareness that her family didn't play with her at all and I would be quickly buried if I stepped wrong.

That's all on Confessions Of An Exorcist. Thank you and goodbye for now. I hope to see you next week. AUTHOR'S NOTE -> I hope you guys enjoyed reading this chapter. False Awakenings may also lead to lucid dreams so if you ever experience such, please contact your doctor. Personally I haven’t experienced lucid dreams or false awakenings but the one I have most times is Sleep Paralysis and that scares the shit out of me, like why the fuck does my body have to scare me before I forcefully wake up. That’s so weird.

he immediately took his bag and I had no choice but to follow him. "Be honest with me, all those conspiracy theories... right?" "You're asking me... is it true? No! No one can answer and confirm it. But if you ask me... do I think it's true? Well, it might be." I glared! Why are you telling me this now when I'm already wearing my seat belt and heading towards the house?! He's just scaring me, right? I've seen a lot of horror movies on TV, and none of the victims are modeled like me, so at least the ones with a little bit of skill... criminals are also picky when it comes to victims.

I asked, stifling a laugh. "Uh no. Of course not.. I was asking just to know if you're sure about Truth Or Dare. I'm not scared." "Mm-hmm. Yeah right." I said and snickered before facing the TV. The movie started and I couldn't stop myself from laughing at the look on Andre's face as the movie progressed. Who would have thought that popular playboy, Andre Simmons would be scared of a movie like Truth Or Dare? The look on his face right now is making me regret my decision not to play one of the classic horror films like Annabelle, The Conjuring and others.