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Opening my eyes, I could sense at once that something was not right. I stretched making an awkward crack between my neck and suddenly a gust of wind threw itself thick on me like a smothering fog. My skin ran cold. My skin thickened. My brain couldn’t process everything at once. A beam of lightContinue reading “Year 9 Horror Stories – Six Feet Under”

A man called Alex wakes up to find his family has disappeared and the doors and windows was boarded up.They were decayed and everything was destroyed. He was confused, it was the house he has been living in for years and automatically his family and furniture was gone. He called his wife’s name “Neve” butContinue reading “Year 9 Horror Stories – Horror!”

  Opening my eyes, I could sense at once that something was not right. I couldn’t hear anything in my house but I just presumed that they all went out. But about 2 hours had passed and I started to get a bit concerned, I thought they would have called at least. But I didn’tContinue reading “Year 9 Horror Stories – My Story”

Opening my eyes, I could sense something was not right. The windows were boarded up and my wife was missing from the bed. I felt slightly relieved as I saw my breakfast on my nightstand. As I was eating, I heard children screaming and crying of desperation and anguish. Springing with sudden energy from myContinue reading “Year 9 Horror Stories – Missing Eyes”

It wasn’t meant to end like this. It was meant to be the best day of the year. December the 24th, we all got in the car me Ava, Lucas and Sarah. If we never went to get the lights this would never happened. We set off at 11 am, we got in the carContinue reading “Year 9 Horror Stories – It wasn’t meant to end like this ……..”

THUD! THE SOUND OF EARTH LANDING ON TOP OF ME WOKE ME UP FROM MY STUPOR.COLD, SCARED, EMPTY AND, FRIGHTENED I WOKE UP IN A HARD UNCOMFORTABLE HOSTPITAL BED.A HOSTPITAL BED? WHY AM I IN A HOSTPITAL BED? I CRIED TO MYSELF, I TRIED TO GET UP OUT OF THE BED AND WISH IT WASContinue reading “Year 9 Horror Stories – Lost Lucy”

It was Christmas Eve and everyone was asleep soundly. The clocked ticked towards midnight I couldn’t sleep. The snow was heavily falling like a water fall but below the window was a snowman; he had a tiger coloured carrot nose. I was cosy. Until time stopped. Noise appeared.  Santa? Joseph? Dad? I sat up theContinue reading “Year 7 Christmas Stories – Christmas Horror”

A Christmas Dream It was Christmas eve and everyone was sleeping soundly. The clock ticked towards midnight but I couldn’t sleep…  Candlelit. Quiet. Merry. I was staring out of the window, witnessing a beautiful scene. The snow gently fell from the sky. Trees wrapped in blankets of snow. It was like glitter was taking over.Continue reading “Year 7 Christmas Stories – A Christmas Dream”