This is one I pick about ghosts.
If u pick a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If u haven't, here's a link:
link
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The camp counsler gathered the kids around the fire. "Let me tell u a ghost story.
I found a diary entry. I found it door a burnt chruch. u want to hear it? Well, I will read it.
Dear Journal,
I went mad. I didn't mean too. I burn down the church. I...I...I killed and I made my sins. Wait! There's scratching at my door! No! No! N---
The rest was torn. I went inside the church and I almost vomited. There was the remains of the saint on the middle of the floor. I felt something touch me. I slowly turned. It. The ghost of the old saint was demonly disturbing. He pointed to his right.
'You want me to go that way?'
He nods and vanishes. I went in that direction and came upon a cementry and chapel. "Alas. Why would he bbring me here?" I looked around for clues. I went up to the chapel and knocked. A skinny priest answered, 'Yes?'
'Hi, I came from the burnt chruch and the ghost of the old saint pointed this way and I--'
He grabbed me, dragged in the chapel and killed me there. My remains were never found. I still haunt there every night. The priest? He hunged himself mad. "
One of the kids asked, "If u were killed?" and put her hand on his chest. It went through. He smiled evily. They all screamed and one door one, they were killed unusually.
If u pick a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If u haven't, here's a link:
link
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The camp counsler gathered the kids around the fire. "Let me tell u a ghost story.
I found a diary entry. I found it door a burnt chruch. u want to hear it? Well, I will read it.
Dear Journal,
I went mad. I didn't mean too. I burn down the church. I...I...I killed and I made my sins. Wait! There's scratching at my door! No! No! N---
The rest was torn. I went inside the church and I almost vomited. There was the remains of the saint on the middle of the floor. I felt something touch me. I slowly turned. It. The ghost of the old saint was demonly disturbing. He pointed to his right.
'You want me to go that way?'
He nods and vanishes. I went in that direction and came upon a cementry and chapel. "Alas. Why would he bbring me here?" I looked around for clues. I went up to the chapel and knocked. A skinny priest answered, 'Yes?'
'Hi, I came from the burnt chruch and the ghost of the old saint pointed this way and I--'
He grabbed me, dragged in the chapel and killed me there. My remains were never found. I still haunt there every night. The priest? He hunged himself mad. "
One of the kids asked, "If u were killed?" and put her hand on his chest. It went through. He smiled evily. They all screamed and one door one, they were killed unusually.