Paranormal Scares

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was that girl he had picked up from the night club playing some bad joke on him. Then again the noises had started a few days ago so it couldn't be her. He had thrown her out as he was in no mood for a sleepover. The girl

y became faint mumbles. Matthew couldn't make out what was being said, but from their high pitched timbre he thought they were female voices. When

fear, watching helplessly as his home became a nightmare. Dread crept over him like an icy chill and numbed his brain. He told himself that this wasn't

Debris was scattered on the floor and he found himself standing in a place that looked like his flat, but also, like a long ago abandoned b

place as things in the room moved and danced in the air. He heard a loud rumble and what

r what it wanted. He knew one thing. He didn't want to find out. In his haste to get out, he almost ran into the door of his flat, tripping over the clutter on

ending him reeling backwards. It took him a moment to gain his bearings, and then he barrelled out of the flat and into the communal corridor. In horro

ose by, like someone was crying hysterically. When he had gone in search of the noise, he found out that it was echoing through the walls in the whole flat. It was as though the cries were translating through the walls, echoing back and forth endlessly. He was scared, but most of all, he thought he had begun to go crazy. The strange n

t of as his sanctuary. Now, it had become a place of horror and fear. He had never believed in ghosts or t

, he heard nothing. The confusion he felt mingled with his terror as he listened for any sound of the voices. A fleeting thought crossed his mind. It wa

elled window at the end of the narrow hall. The dirty walls were filled with shadows in the places where the light didn

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night, but he decided that he should just see her and confirm his suspicions that he was going crazy. He wasn't looking forward to seeing her. However, she was the only person that was close enough for him to talk to-to voice his suspicions. What w