[TW] One line horror, get creative!
HELLO !
I have recently been reading a lot of one line horror stories and i thought, why not make that a threadd??
so how do you feel about some scary one liners?
its boo time!

The rules are simple,
*write a one line horror story that can give one the chills .
*maximum three sentences allowed
so get booing people!!
*Trigger Warning for the entire thread*
(please remember to follow community guidelines)
While sleeping I was having a terrifying nightmare
A loud scream and creaking door woke up in a cold sweat with goodbumps all over my body, and the hair on my arms and legs was standing up straight.
I took a few deep breaths and walked into the bathroom and put cold water on my face, then i looked up!
My reflection wasn't in my mirror 😲
@feelNeglected77
PART II
I woke up for the third time hearing more knocking on glass. At first, I though it was the window until I heard it come from the mirror again. 😲
I was sleeping comfortably when I heard congested breathing so I opened my eyes and looked to the foot of my bed to see this

I'morking the night shift alone tonight.
There is a facless face on the security monitor
Just staring at the security camera
@feelNeglected77
Wow! Honestly imho youre very talented in writing on horror... It truly scared me to the bone! Got chills and everything! Ive never had the courage to read Stephen King, but these one line phrases you've written are captivating, mysterious and makes the reader want to read more! It is amazing! :). Thanks for sharing your talent! 
@Flowingstreams
Thanks for saying such kind things. Its fun looking around for ideas, then getting a good photo and twisting them together. When you've as many life long fears like me, its not much of a stretch 😨
She was always marginally happy in this world, as she'd had a pretty happy life. Nobody had ever done anything to her, nor had she done anything to anybody- sure she had issues, but she lived a bland life. Nothing had happened- not that she was privvy to, anyways- not that she knew anything past the one-way mirror.
I walked up the stairs to find out that someone was here, I go check to see if they are still there but little did I know that in the room infront of me was my body lying in a puddle of my own blood.
The secluded fragile woman in the graveyard at night walked like she had three men at her heels
It's not real! She said before being dragged to doom by the thing.
As she looked from the scabbed scratches on her wrists to the cold rock wall across the way, she hung there from shackles not seeing morning's ray.
Beware the stuffed wolf with it's bony head, circle it with salt lest you wake up dead, if you don't heed like I say the Garuvan will have it's day. (Kind of works with a horror story I'm writing may add it in. LOL.)

