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My Horror story There was a boy that was walking down a dark hallway. He looked bored and dull. Tristan walked towards the boy slowly and realized that the boy’s eyes had no pupils. Trisan jumped in fear at this shocking discovery, Yet he decided to try and touch the boy, just to find out if he was solid, or a figment of his imagination. Tristan reached out his hand ever so slowly and touched the boy on his shoulder. There was an eerie silence after Tristan touched the boy. It was a very unpleasant sensation. The boy’s skin was cold and rough. “Hey! Hey are you ok?”, He said to the inanimate boy knowing nothing would happen. To Tristan’s surprise the boy started to scream! Tristan stumbled back and fell onto the ground. This was no ordinary scream, This was a scream that maintained a single note. Tristan got up and covered his ears. He then saw that the boy’s blank eyes Started to glow and ooze a black substance. But then as suddenly as the screaming started, It ceased. The boy with the blank eyes pointed an accusing finger at Tristan. Tristan backed away a little bit because the boy’s finger was surprisingly close to his chest. The boy opened his mouth to speak, but the way he spoke made Tristan to bolt into a run. The boy started to run after Tristan speaking in a demented and distorted voice, like a broken record player. The boy said “You left me Tristan! You left me when I needed the most help!” Tristan knew what the boy was talking about too. Tristan looked back at the boy and looked at him for a good twenty seconds. Tristan finally realized who this boy was. This was his best friend named Oliver that he left in a fire 5 years ago. Tristan felt a few tears roll down his cheeks as he relieved that terrible day. He looked into Oliver’s blank empty eyes and said, “I never really liked you anyway.” After Tristan breathed the last word Oliver began to walk towards him threateningly. Tristan started to back away terrified at the thought of what Oliver could do to him now. Oliver was a small and scrawny boy who never had many friends. Tristan could easily overpower him before but now he could see that Oliver was no longer a small scrawny boy. He was a spirit of raw power. As Oliver watched his friend back away into a wall he said three words that summed up what he felt about Tristan. “Time to float.” Tristan Bursts into tears because this was their go to line for the science fair on the same day Oliver died. Their science project was a balloon that could float without using helium. Before they could get their project to the counter someone’s robot exploded and caused a fire. Nobody could escape anywhere because everyone was trying to get out at the same time. Oliver ended up getting stuck under a board from the ceiling that crushed his spine. Tristan saw that the door had a small opening that he could slip though. He looked at Oliver as he cried for help but nobody heard him over the commotion other than Tristan. Tristan looked back at the door and told Oliver, “Hey. At least one of us will make it out of here alive.” and took his chance to escape. Oliver sat there with a sense of no hope in his heart. He kept trying to call out for help but alas still nobody could hear him. In the present Oliver was closing in on Tristan and grabbed him by the neck. He looked at Tristan and Tristan looked back. Oliver squeezed as hard as he could and crushed Tristan’s windpipe preventing him from breathing. Oliver dropped Tristan to the ground and watched him slowly suffocate from lack of air. The last things Tristan heard Oliver say were, “I never liked you either… Loser.”
its really good.better then i could ever do in my life time.u should do another one
damn he never liked him o; noice story tho
It looks great even tho I haven't read it
It’s wonderful! Keep up your imagination!
Thank you everyone :)
Alright I read it and it's pretty good
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @Downpour17 Thank you everyone :) \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) NPPPPP
Tristan deserved it.
He did indeed. What a traitor.
Wow! :)
Ngl I got really into this story,btw great story bro-hope u write more soon.
I will. I'm writing another story now. It's called "vanity"
Wow, this was amazing. I would have loved more. I got so into it and then it ended, lol. I like the character building you did here. It really helped build Tristan and i really don't like him. A little more suspense would be good, but it's great. Amazing job <3
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @animegirl0 Oh yeah you sent it to me \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) I really didn't. This was confidential till now. Thank you anyways.
you should write a book. your story is pretty interesting.
I am impressed u did good
Thank you sir :)
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @Downpour17 Thank you sir :) \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) Sir? Lol
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @summerbabyy1217 \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @Downpour17 Thank you sir :) \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) Sir? Lol \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) I mean Ma'am... Sorry :<
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @Downpour17 \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @summerbabyy1217 \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @Downpour17 Thank you sir :) \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) Sir? Lol \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) I mean Ma'am... Sorry :< \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) Its okayy loll
love it! ❤️
Nice you did an epic job!
This is a rlly good story you should write another one
100/100 good job
Thank you :)
That was a really good story, good job
\(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{Originally Posted by}}\) @BraydenLove It looks great even tho I haven't read it \(\color{#0cbb34}{\text{End of Quote}}\) Haha I feel that!
Great
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