Published Oct 23, 2022
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The Haunted Station: 2 Creepy Horror Stories

Published Oct 23, 2022
2 mins read
409 words

Story - 1:

It was a cold, dark night. I was alone at the train station, and I had a feeling I was being watched. I could see the fog rolling in, and I heard the sound of leaves rustling in the distance. I tried to shake off the feeling, but I couldn't. 

I heard a noise that sounded like someone was crying. It was coming from the other side of the platform. I slowly walked towards the noise, and that's when I saw her. 

She was a young girl, no more than ten years old, and she was crying hysterically. I asked her what was wrong, but she just kept crying. I tried to comforting her, but it was like she couldn't hear me. 

Then, without warning, she stopped crying and looked at me with the most haunting eyes I had ever seen. She raised her hand and pointed at the tracks. "He's coming for me," she said in a voice that sent a chill down my spine. 

I looked at the tracks, but there was nothing there. I turned back to the girl, but she was gone. I looked around, but I couldn't see her anywhere. 

I heard the sound of a train coming, and I knew I had to get out of there. I started to run, but I felt something grab my leg. I screamed as I was dragged onto the tracks. 

The last thing I remember was the sound of the train coming towards me, and the girl's laughter echoing in my ears. 

Story - 2:

The train station was a place of death. It was said that a girl had been killed there, her body left to rot on the tracks. Her spirit was said to haunt the station, luring people in with her song before killing them. 

Many people had fallen victim to her song, their bodies found mangled and broken on the tracks. No one knew why she did it, but the rumours said that she was cursed, her soul damned to forever roam the station. 

Some say that she was once a beautiful girl, but the darkness had corrupted her. Others say that she was always evil, her soul black as coal. 

Whatever the truth may be, the girl's ghost still haunts the train station to this day. Her song can be heard in the night, luring people to their doom. Beware, if you ever find yourself at the haunted train station

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