I want my liver: One day, a little boy called Johnny got sent to the shops to buy some liver for dinner from his mum. On the way to the shops, he saw a few of his friends and Johnny spent his money on lollies. As it was getting dark, he remembered what his mum asked him to do, and ran down to the shops but they were closed. Knowing his mum would be mad, he trudged off home. When he got home, he saw his grandpa asleep on the swing on the front porch, and thought 'He's nearly dead anyway, what good would a liver do him?' so Johnny killed his grandpa and cut out his liver, burying the body behind a shed. He walked into the house and his mom called out to him "Where have you been! Have you got the liver?" Johnny gave his Mum the liver and went off to his room. After they had the liver for dinner and Johnny went to bed, he heard a distant voice. "Johnny, I'm behind the shed, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
It's only a dream, Johnny told himself. 5 minutes later, the voice started again.
"Johnny, I'm at the front door, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
Johnny was starting to freak out now, but continued to ignore the voice. About 10 minutes later, the voice started again. "Johnny, I'm on the 1st step, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
Johnny was sweating, he had only 5 steps that lead up to his bedroom.
"Johnny I'm on the 2nd step, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
Johnny let out a small whimper.
"Johnny, I'm on the 4th step, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
Johnny turned his light off before the voice started again, louder this time.
"Johnny, I'm on the 5th step, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
Johnny clamped a hand over his mouth to prevent from screaming.
"Johnny, I'm at your bedroom door, I want my liver back, I'm coming to get ya"
A creak echoed through his dark room, and Johnny pulled the covers over his head. He felt a breath on his neck. "Johnny, I want my liver back, I got you" -- The next day, Johnny's mum came in to find Johnny, with his liver cut out.
Click Click Slide: One day, a little girl, let's call her Annie, was walking home from school. A very faint noise caught her attention it sounded like 'click click slide' When she got home, she told her mum about the noise. "Don't tell lies Annie, it's not good to lie" Her mum told her, and sent her to bed. In the morning, when she was going to school, she heard the noise again 'click click slide' except it was louder now, like it was a street or two away. Scared, Annie ran to school. On the way home from school, the noise was even louder. Annie ran home and told her mother. "What did I tell you yesterday, don't tell lies! if you tell lies to me one more time you will sleep in the tent" Annie was sent to bed without dinner. The next day, the same noise happened, except it sounded like someone clicking their neck twice and sliding across the floor, and it sounded as close as across the road. Annie sprinted to school. On the way home, she heard the noise again, but it was right behind her. Annie sprinted home in tears and told her mother again. "What did I tell you about lies! Go sleep in the tent!" "But I'm not lying-" Annie tried to protest, but only got sent out with no dinner either. The blue tent was soaked with the rain. In the middle of the night, as if almost right next to her ear, she heard a 'click click slide' -- In the morning, Annies mother couldn't find Annie. Only a
red tent and a note that said "Click, Click, Slide"
Barbie Doll: One day there was a girl (lets say..her name is Sally) called Sally who recieved a Barbie doll for her 9th birthday. She thinks the doll looks awfully ugly with it's long hair and began trimming it with scissors. She kept cutting and cutting until there was no hair left. Sally thought it was eveny uglier and cut the Barbie's head off.
The next morning, it gave her mother a fright when Sally was found in bed, with all her hair roughly cut off with a pair of scissors and her head chopped off....
And under her bed was the headless barbie doll...
hold your breath: One day there was a student called Benny (lets say he IS benny) who wanted to stay at school after school to study, but his mother is very superstitious and told him that a ghost is going to his school ( I don't know why! my friend told me this story) at midnight and it can-not see you if you hold your breath.
Benny stayed in the school library and fell asleep.
When midnight struck, he heard the distant opening and shutting of the sliding classroom doors.
The noise got louder
and closer
and closer
and
CLOSER!
Until the ghost reached the library door.
Benny, sitting by the door held his breath.
The ghost opened the door and the boy looked at it, he saw that the ghost only goes down to the waist, where the legs should be is nothing but the blood dripping down from the torso.
the ghost assumed no-one was in there and closed the door and continued searching the rooms down the hallway.
He exhaled in a sigh of relief when he assumed it was safe,
and suddenly...
...the loud tapping of the doors hitting changed direction and drew closer....
faster, and faster and
FASTER
the ghost flung the door open and glided in, devouring the unfortunate child.
Seeing Red: One day there was a boy (just call him Tom) called Tom who went on an exchange program and chose to stay at an old lady's house (no, she's not the ghost) around the house, there are pictures of a little girl with dark hair and pale coloured eyes hangings around the house. Tom asked the old lady who the girl was and the lady said that the pictures were of her dead daughter. Everything went normally for about a week or so until one night, Tom just couldn't fall asleep.
he looked into the mirror and inside was the same girl in the pictures, brushing her hair.
Tom rubbed his eyes and looked at the mirror again and saw only his reflection.
he lay down trying to sleep and something caught his eye.
he peeped out of the keyhole and saw nothing but red.
It was the girl's eye
she was watching him sleep through her empty eye sockets
THE END
Scary clown: One day there was a boy (lets say we call him Bob) who went to the marketplace with his family. and on one of the stalls there was a clown with a sad face and outstreched fist for sale for only $5.
Bob kept on begging his mother for the clown and finally, his mother gave in.
That night, Bob found it really har to sleep with the clown doll staring at him, so he moved it to his sister's room.
The next morning, Bob's sister was found dead.
He looked at the clown and saw that his face brightened up a little and held up one finger.
That night he put it in his parent's room.
Like the previous day, Bob's parents were found dead and the clown was holding up three fingers and Bob could've sworn that he saw the clown's face in a half-smile.
Bob went to bed that night and somehow the clown doll found its way to HIS room, with a murderous grin and holding a knife...
Do you like the stories?
The motto for the story 'I want my liver' is...
Do not kill anybody and eat their liver or the dead guy will come back and steal YOUR liver
The motto for the story 'cliuck click slide' is...
never sleep outside alone or DIE!
The motto for the story 'Barbie Doll' is...
Show them Barbie dolls some respect or DIE!
The motto for the story 'hold your breath' is...
Do not breathe at night or DIE!
The motto for 'seeing red' is...
Do not sleep in a room where a person died until you block the key-hole and chuck the mirror outside or DIE!
