Scary Stories/Poems

O.K.
So this is very, very easy.

Just give me the most frightening story/poem, you can post more than one, and pre-writtes are allowed.

As long as they are creepy everything goes.

Just make sure they are not very erotic, and be sure to have fun.

Please try to write well, n0 1337 oR anythng lyk tht.
Make it readable.

You can do horror, ghosts, murder, true stories, poems, whatever really, but the one that frightens me the most wins.

Winner takes all.

Well, I guess that is it...Have fun!

Contest is Over

  • Contest was judged on February 26, 2008
  • Rewards: Gold: 320
  • Final notes:
    Well, finally I decided which were the winning stories.

    As I posted before, I judged the creepiest, most frightening one for gold.

    I was really glad to see so many positive feedback when I posted the contest.
    I may be opening another one, for many people wanted to post their stories yet didn't have the chance.

    Thank you everyone for joining my contest, I think I liked almost every story, and I was amazed at how many talent you writers have.

    Thank you yet again...and um. I guess that is it.

Contest Winners

  1. The idea for the story hit him like a freight train, fast and hard. It rushed through him with a brilliant intensity that left him panting
    by IrishYndina 4900 words, 56 comments, on Feb 4 7:14 PM 2008. In Dark, Fiction
    Gold trophy winner
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite [remove]
  2. Error: Unable to find finalist item 143770, it seems to have been deleted :( [remove]
  3. Rose Valley Tribune
    "WHERE ARE THE CHILDREN?"
    by Tumbleweed 1100 words, 2 comments, on Feb 22 3:30 PM 2008. In Crime, Horror
    Bronze trophy winner
    • Commented on by judge. [remove]
  4. Erik confronts memories from his childhood. But is he prepared for the shocking memories that return?
    by Valthus 3900 words, 11 comments, on Jan 12 1:20 AM 2008. In Dark, Horror
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite [remove]

Entries [15]

1 - 15 of 15
  • A four year old wanders around a series of corridors lost, lonely and confused. / “Mom, Mommy!” She yells occasionally. The four year old s
    by X-Shye-X 300 words, 6 comments, on Aug 16 1:32 PM 2007. In , Fiction, Horror
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite
  • There is a stranger inside me, a monster.1 / We share the same eyes2 / But he refuses to see the truth3 / We wear the same face
    by Kat222 400 words, 34 comments, on Feb 8 1:26 PM 2008. In
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite
  • The heat was oppressive as Mary dragged a breath into her lungs, surrounded on all sides by gyrating Goth types, she tried to enjoy the experience. Her hand was clamped in an a
    by Nicolisis 1900 words, 12 comments, on Sep 10 8:11 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Horror
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite
  • As a child, you knew that darkness was something to be wary of. That was where the monsters lived and breathed...
    by Tumbleweed 1000 words, 1 comment, on Feb 22 3:37 PM 2008. In Horror, Psychological, Weird
    • Commented on by judge.
  • Slit his throat and let him fall1 / Calm down before I lose it all2 / Stand my ground, don’t even flinch3 / Show him he can’t win
    by JuliaAlexandrovna 500 words, 3 comments, on Oct 23 12:30 AM 2007. In
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite
  • 1 / Blood Lust Revsion2 / A / N: This is about a very crazed, serial killer. Who butcher, and touchier men. As well as, feed and bath on t
    by V l 1100 words, 14 comments, on Dec 24 12:55 PM 2007. In Gay, Gore, Horror, Serial killer, Series vampire
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite
  • (I'm sitting in the old Edwardian parlour of my dead grandmother, writing a letter to my niece, with whom I share a pleasant correspondence, old-fashioned, by letter)1 / Yes, child, I do.
    by cafegroundzero 500 words, 2 comments, on Feb 23 8:38 AM 2008. In Dark, First person, Horror, Mystery, Spiritual, Unfinished
    • Commented on by judge.
  • Hello there. My name is Samantha. I am currently 13 years old, though I have been, for a rather long time. I never really had a proper childhood. It was ruined by beatings and abuse from my parents. My dad was simply a drunk.
    by detty 200 words, 5 comments, on Jun 13 9:41 PM 2007
    • Commented on by judge. Prewrite
  • Jotnar's Wood, a place where the Teddy bears don't have their picnics...
    by spikeyness 8800 words, 13 comments, on Nov 13 6:43 PM 2007. In Horror
    • Viewed by judge. Prewrite

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  • Blurith
    February 22, 2008
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    can I write about a three legged skunk that sprays little children when they go to bed?


    • loyda
      February 22, 2008
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      hahaha

      if you want, but i can't assure you to win, my friend


  • LittleMissChrissie
    February 22, 2008
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    Hmm

    I'll give it a go..