Once upon a time, there was a young girl home alone. The night was dark with strong winds blowing. In the distance, owls were hooting and wolves howling. The girl was watching a movie alone when the phone rings. She picks up the phone nervously, and the cracked, distorted voice on the other end says:
"Do you like scary movies?"
The girl replies, "no."
"Oh, ok. Sorry to bother you. Bye."
The girl puts the phone down and resumes watching The WIzard of Oz.
The End.
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Ok, guys, that was my attempt to write the shortest horror story ever.
Mansur
1 comment:
Well i've come across an even shorter horror story Mansur. Let me give you some background. When we were kids my dad would set us homework everyday and mark it when he got home from work. He'd set us some really tough multiplications or ask us to write a short story about something (so that he could check our handwriting looked neat and tidy). Anyhow, one day my two younger brothers had a fight (lets call them Ali and Zaid) so when it came time to write the story, Zaid wrote "One day Ali was walking down the road and a flash of light came and Ali died. THE END"
LOL.
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