Micro Horror Stories

I never believed in things like Bloody Marry and the Candy Man, so I tried it myself. But I under estimated the entire thing...

I used to be an adventurer like you. Until that one fateful day

My neighbor has been screaming demonic things, so I went to check on him. Little did I know that I would see the most screwed up thing in my entire life.

I was alone in a park at night when I heard somebody crying. I asked them if they were okay, but they had no face.

Swarms of crows had been circling me for a few days. But then they all swooped down at once and attacked.

A house mysteriously caught on fire, so police investigated. A pentagram was the last thing they ever saw.

There were so many rats coming up from my new basement, so I investigated. That body I found changed my life forever.

I had fun once. It was awful.

One night I got a text from a random number on my phone saying that I need to hide. I thought it was a scam until I heard the sound of glass shattering downstairs.

I had a dream that I was murdered once. When I woke up and read the newspaper, the headlines claimed that I was murdered, and nobody saw me when I walked past them.

Me and my friends went to a haunted house when I heard a strange voice. I looked behind me but my friends vanished, a figure appeared in front of me.

I was walking on a trail in a forest when I passed a sign that read "keep out!" After ignoring the sign and continuing on, I heard a scream.

A white car drove through a country rode, then disappeared behind a bush. Ever been so wide awake?

One day I got a new cat that seemed very attached to me. It always scratched on my door at night to get in, so it was strange when one night it didn't, so I checked it out to find her to be gone; now the scratching is back.

I checked in at a rather shady hotel that was surely filled with killers. I did not wake up after falling asleep there.

One night, a bunch of shady people asked me to get in their car to take me home, but I refused. The last thing I felt after that before passing out was a jolt on my chest; they shot me.