I live on the eighth floor of my apartment building. I always take the elevator. One day, when I came home from work, I heard something strange in the elevator... Kishikishi Kishikiahi... it was a weird scratching sound coming from outside of the elevator. I listened to it all the way to my floor... Kishikishi Kishikishi... it sounded like some kind of creature scratching the elevator with its claws. The noise sent shivers down my spine. Eventually, I got to my floor and when the doors open and I stepped out, the sound stopped. I went into my apartment. That night, around midnight, I was awoken by a low, dull sound.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Short Horror Stories
Kinh dịThis is a collection of Horror stories so turn the lights off, grab a flashlight, and be ready to get scared. * I do not own any of these stories * * Credit goes to their original owners *
