Going To Make Your Skin Crawl Just Two Sentences Into It.

I WAS HAVING A PLEASANT DREAM WHEN WHAT SOUNDED LIKE HAMMERING WOKE ME. AFTER THAT, I COULD BARELY HEAR THE MUFFLED SOUNDS OF DIRT COVERING THE COFFIN OVER MY OWN SCREAMS.

"I can't sleep," she whispered, crawling into bed with me. I woke up cold, clutching the dress she was buried in.

I BEGIN TUCKING HIM INTO BED AND HE TELLS ME, "DADDY, CHECK FOR MONSTERS UNDER MY BED." i LOOK UNDERNEATH FOR HIS AMUSEMENT AND SEE HIM, ANOTHER HIM. UNDER THE BED, STARING BACK AT ME QUIVERING AND WHISPERING, "DADDY, THERE'S SOMEBODY ON MY BED."

You get home, tired after a long day's work and ready for a relaxing night alone. You reach for the light switch, but another hand is already there.

I CAN'T MOVE, BREATHE, SPEAK OR HEAR AND IT'S SO DARK ALL THE TIME. IF I KNEW IT WOULD BE THIS LONELY, I WOULD HAVE BEEN CREMATED INSTEAD.

She went upstairs to check on her sleeping toddler. The window was open and the bed was empty.

I NEVER GO TO SLEEP. BUT I KEEP WAKING UP.

My daughter won't stop crying and screaming in the middle of the night. I visit her grave and ask her to stop, but it doesn't help.

AFTER WORKING A HARD DAY, I CAME HOME TO SEE MY GIRLFRIEND CRADLING OUR CHILD. i DIDN'T KNOW WHICH WAS MORE FRIGHTENING, SEEING MY DEAD GIRLFRIEND AND STILL BORN CHILD, OR KNOWING THAT SOMEONE BROKE INTO MY APARTMENT TO PLACE THEM THERE.

Then I was a picture in my phone of me sleeping. I live alone.

I WOKE UP TO HEAR KNOCKING ON GLASS. AT FIRST, I THOUGHT IT WAS MY WINDOW UNTIL I HEARD IT COME FROM THE MIRROR AGAIN.

The last thing I saw was my alarm clock flashing 12:07 before she pushed her long rotting nails through my chest, her other had muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright, relieved it was only a dream, but as I saw my alarm clock read 10:06 I heard my closet door creak open.

I GOT USED TO THE SOUNDS OF SCRATCHING AT MY DOOR WHILE I SLEPT. NOW THAT I LIVE ALONE, IT IS MUCH MORE UNSETTLING.

In all of the time that I've lived alone in this house, I swear to God I've closed more doors then I've opened.

A GIRL HEARD HER MOM YELL HER NAME FROM DOWNSTAIRS, SO SHE GOT UP AND STARTED TO HEAD DOWN. AS SHE GOT TO HTE STAIRS, HER MOM PULLED HER INTO HER ROOM AND SAID "I HEARD THAT, TOO."

She asked why I was breathing so heavily. I wasn't.

MY WIFE WOKE ME UP LAST NIGHT TO TELL ME THERE WAS AN INTRUDER IN OUR HOUSE. SHE WAS MURDERED BY AN INTRUDER 2 YEARS AGO.

I awoke to the sound of the baby monitor crackling with a voice comforting my firstborn child. As I adjusted to a new position, my arm brushed against my wife, sleeping next to me.

I ALWAYS THOUGHT MY CAT HAD A STARING PROBLEM - SHE ALWAYS SEEMED FIXATED ON MY FACE. UNTIL ONE DAY, WHEN I REALIZED THAT SHE WAS ALWAYS LOOKING JUST BEHIND ME.

OMG! after that I haven't looked at my cat in the same way.

There is nothing like the laughter of a baby. Unliess it's 1A.M. and your home alone.

If these short horror stories didn’t give you chills and you feel lighthearted, just wait until you wake up in the middle of the night tonight. You’ll hear a soft sound from outside of your door and a creak in the floorboards. Then you might change your mind.

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