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These can be real things or made up. Post in comments your horrific tale 😈 The one I’m telling is called “take my place” I will add more soon so be prepared. (New!!!) “Alice.” If you want me to post YOUR story, just ask in the comments! PEACE ✌️ (Last update before Halloween, expected maybe 30th?)

The lost girl wondered alone in the road. It was very late and the pavement was icy, no one dared to drive there. The girl patiently sat and looked up the road, and down the road. She saw a crying woman out of the corner of her eye, but when she looked at the woman, she was gone. The girl yawned and drifted to sleep. She dreamt about the woman, but this time she was younger. She looked upset and lost. The woman walked down the road until a van drove to her and stopped. The woman smiled and waved to the driver. He pulled a gun out of the bottom of his seat and got out of the van. He aimed at her and pulled the trigger. The girl woke up, crying. “Leave” said a voice but it was was so hard to hear, she assumed it was the wind.the girl began walking again until a van drove behind her and stopped. She tried to run but the woman was holding her in place. The same gun was aimed at her and the trigger was pulled. “Take my place.” Said the woman. “Allow my souls to finnaly rest.” The woman disappeared. The lost girl Wondered alone on the road…

Alice was a sick Girl. She had a rare disease that had no name. People called it “the porcelain doll disease” because the victim would develop dry, pale skin. Eventually, the skin would crack. Your eyes would become wide and dark, making it hurt to blink. You would be very still without noticing. Poor Alice. The disease had no cure, and was not contagious, but she was forced to live in her house. She never saw the outside world and lost all her friends. She locked herself inside her room and drew pictures of everyone she knew, even some she didn’t, being killed by her. Alice stayed in solitude. She didn’t even come out to eat or drink water. She eventually dehydrated and died. Some say she practiced ancient “witchcraft” and so her would didn’t rest. It wanted revenge on all who entered her house. She sat, but a soul, in her room. Years later a small girl with blonde hair and blue eyes moved in. She befriended the girl (who’s name was Eliza). Eliza and Alice played, until her parents got disturbed by her “imaginary” friend. They told Eliza it was time to find a “real” friend, and that made Alicia angry. Alice Shot off in a fury of Rage. Eliza covered her ears and said for Alice to stop, but Alice took it too far. “Imaginary!?” She screeched. “I’ll show you who isn’t real!” Only Eliza could hear, and fear filled her heart. Poor Eliza… Alice got inside Eliza, killing her so called “friend”. Eliza’s body started to change. Her hair got dark as coal, her eyes turned green, her skin became pale and cracked. She looked just like Alice had. “Eliza” said something under her breath that seemed to be a spell. Eliza’s parents cried and begged Alice to let their poor daughter go… but the dead was done. Alice then used all of Eliza’s strength to strangle her mother, and stab her father with a kitchen steak knife. Alice looked at her new form in a mirror and laughed. She walked to her room and put on her old clothing. Alice sat in her room alone, awaiting the next visitor.

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