Spooky+stories

media type="custom" key="7541017"  = The winner's story by Danna Valeria Vargas (4ºB)=  //In the morning Mike and Jessica are found dead and they haven´t got them hearts. Next to them there is a note. //

//All started when Alan woke up, he couldn´t get up because there was something that didn´t let him stand up. All around there was only darkness. He was trapped. The he realized that he was in a coffin. He tried to open it but he couldn´t. Oh no! He was buried, with desperation he started to beat the coffin and to shout for help, but nobody could listen to him. //

//Before his death Alan had promised to himself that he would find the responsible for his death. Then he closed his eyes and waited. //

//When Alan opened his eyes again, he was in a hospital next to Mike, but he was a ghost. . Mike, his best friend, was writing ////the cause of Alan's death //// in a piece of paper: He had fallen down the stairs in his house. Then Mike got up and drove to Alan´s house. Jessica was waiting for Mike. Alan couldn't believe it. They had fooled him, they had killed him. //

//Alan was angry, so he killed his wife Jessica and also he killed Mike too. They weren´t as they should have been. Later he wrote a note announcing that he would come back every year to kill two people. Two people who were not good friends or good wives. //

=__**A HORROR STORY**__ by Andrea Aguilera Concepción 4ºA =

 Warning! The big house in the forest is haunted! This is why...
==== Ten years ago, a group of young people rented this house for Halloween. They planned to spend two weeks there, but two of them never returned to their homes. ==== ====<span style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;"> On the 31st of October, at midnight, they decided to play with a old Ouija Board that they had found in the house. They started to play and suddenly a spirit answered them and said:" Be careful! you are in danger, my husband will kill you!!" The group didn't believe her words, they laughed at her and they chose to go to sleep. During the night the group heard strange sounds and one boy went out to see where the noise was coming from and what it was, and... he couldn't see anything! ==== ====<span style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;"> In the morning, in front of the front door there was a dead fox with a note attached and it said:" You have five days to go away from here or one by one you will die", they thought that it was a Halloween joke and they continued with their day. ==== ====<span style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;"> Everything was going well until five days later, one of the group went out to buy food and didn't return, some hours later when the group noticed that she was missing they called the police and she was found dead in her car with a shot in her head. The policemen didn't know who the murderer was. The group began to get scared. ==== ====<span style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;"> Two days later they went to the lake to fish. One of the boys went alone in a boat because there wasn't space in the other one. Two hours later something strange happened with the boat. The boy fell into the water and he drowned. ==== ====<span style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif;"> His friends, who survived, started an investigation to try to find out what had happened, but it was impossible. They never found out the truth. Since that day, every Halloween, the Spirit from the forest comes out searching for young people that play with Ouija boards so it can kill them. ==== = = =__ **A SCARY STORY** __ by Sergio Martin Heredero 4ºB = <span style="display: block; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; white-space: normal;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 14pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">It was a Tuesday night evening, my friend arrived at my house. He was to drive me to his house, which is forty five minutes away. We were driving on a small road in a forest when we heard a big noise and the car stopped. My friend was very angry we could not repair the car and there was no phone line. We started hearing noises. It was a windy night and it was dark. Then, I saw a light in the distance. We decided to go and see if it could be of any help. We walked half an hour until we arrived at the place where the light came from. Suddenly, the light turned off. At that moment something took me from behind.

<span style="display: block; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; white-space: normal;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 14pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I woke up with my hands and legs tied. I was in a small and dark place with other four people, but my friend wasn’t there. I talked to them and the story was always the same. One of them said that the devil had taken us. Luckily, I remembered that I had my keys in my pocket and I was able to cut the rope.

<span style="display: block; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; white-space: normal;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 14pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I was free to help the others. We went outside and I saw a man, he was wearing a black cloak and he had an axe in his right hand. He said something in a strange language and hit me with his axe. The next thing I remember was waking up in my bed. I went to the bathroom and I saw that my eyes had gone red and I was also wearing a black cloak. <span style="display: block; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; white-space: normal;"> =<span style="display: block; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; white-space: normal;"> = =<span style="display: block; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt; white-space: normal;">**__<span style="background-color: #ffffff; color: #000000; font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 18pt; font-style: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Another scary story __ <span style="background-color: #ffffff; color: #c00000; font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 14pt; font-style: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">by Roberto Mateos 4º B ** = = The coldest day of the winter was drawing to a close, and an icy silence lay over the whole forest of the village. I was walking along the river that crossed the forest when, suddenly, I remembered that this, was the day of “Darkness”. No moon, no lights, only Darkness. This happened once a year, when all the freaks woke to frighten any unsuspecting that walked alone down the street. Then, I realized I had a long way to go home, and that it would be best kept on the bank of the river and do not venture into the deep forest. = I walked for a few minutes when, between the fog had begun to form, appeared a strange figure. I had no time to see well the criature because it was too dark. It was night. I could not see anything, so I took out my pocket flashlight, which always carried with me. I turned it on, then I saw something spooky, a ghost. It was White and I could not see its face or anything. I was so scared that I ran into the forest. I stumbled and fell down, so I hit my head. When I woke up the next morning, the horror was over. I ran home.

Since that day I never walk alone, and I swear I will never forget that date.