Horror stories you can come up with in two sentences (15 pictures)

by memolition ·

Renowned for its writing several hundred-page novels, Stephen King is regarded as the greatest creator of horror. However, it turns out that frighten the reader does not have to take a lot of time. Fright can be caused by several nicely composed sentences.

Do not believe? Sit alone in the room, extinguish the light, start your imagination, then read the following two propositional fifteen horrors.

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The doctors told the amputee he might experience a phantom limb from time to time. Nobody prepared him for the moments though, when he felt cold fingers brush across his phantom hand.

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.”

Being buried alive was bad enough. Realizing I wasn't alone in my own grave was worse.

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.

You wake up. She doesn't.

She wondered why she was casting two shadows. Afterall, there was only a single lightbulb.

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

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.

When I finally grabbed her in the darkness, I swam back to the surface. It never occurred to me how fast the ice could freeze over.

I wake up and everything feels wrong; it's too quiet outside. I look out the window and see everyone standing still, looking at my house.

I just saw my reflection blink.

They celebrated the first successful cryogenic freezing. He had no way of letting them know he was still conscious.

Pet shelters close. Beef strangely cheaper.

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.

Don't be scared of the monsters, just look for them. Look to your left, to your right, under your bed, behind your dresser, in your closet but never look up, she hates being seen.

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