Trap House

A feline walks up the steps and walks in through the open door. The house seemed very old, yet clean because there were no cobwebs or anything. She turned on her flashlight since it was a little dark but there was enough light...

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The Special Dare

The Special Dare By Sorin Warning, This story contains material of an adult subject mater. If you are under the age in your state to legally view this document, than please leave now. This...

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Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs

The boarders do not know where they are. All they can call it is Hell. A boarding house with no apparent exit. A demented menagerie of lost souls and demons. When they aren't looking for an exit, the lost souls are having their skin ripped off them...

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The Haunted House

Streak couldn't believe he'd agreed to this. His silver-furred lupine ears twitched as he stepped into the old, dilapidated and ultimately uninviting house that sat at the edge of the town, the wooden door creaking shut behind him. He'd been dared to...

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Haunted House

haunted house     "what are we going to do tonight?" kevin asked charlie on a warm friday night.  "well, the carnival is in town, we could check that out."  charlie said to kevin, who shrugged his shoulders and made no attempt at getting up. 

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Haunted house

.^ i approach the supposed haunted house wearily, a relic from the victorian period. the run down exterior not at all welcoming.

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Haunted House

I hear he his parents set up a haunted house." remi made the suggestion but didn't expect his brother to buy into it. "why? what makes you think it's any better than last year."

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A Sweet October Night

Thomas stirred in bed. It looked like another uneasy night. The banging from the plumbing had gotten worse day on day with no end in sight. It wasn't a problem during the day, but at night the temperature would dwindle and the pipes would start to...

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Maison du Blaireau

Gary stood outside the rusted gate of the decrepit mansion as dead, brown leaves fluttered about his feet on the chilled October breeze, summoning up his courage. He'd lived his entire life in the old, small town of Hamford, Conneticut his entire life...

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Don't Trespass In Haunted Houses

Then somehow he was on the porch of the haunted house. he looked around, wondering if it hadn't happened or if he got teleported out.

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The Reward of The Haunted House

_i'm never leaving this place,_ milla thought, officially making up her mind about the haunted house. _and if you keep this up, anna...i'm never leaving you._

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