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You know that creepy feeling that someone's watching you, but you can't find anyone? Well, somebody is watching you all the time, then. The might not be alive, though.
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A ghost could be having sex with you every or any night, while you're asleep.
Your reflection on the mirror is your evil version.
- The unknown
Mirror, Mirror on the wall.
Normally you sleep soundly, but the thunderstorm raging outside is stirring you from your sleep. You begin to doze, then another crash jolts you awake. The cycle lasts most of the night. So you lay there, eyes open and outward, looking at your room stretching out before you in oblong shadows. Your eyes move from nameless object, to object, until you reach your mirror, sitting adjacent to you across the room. Suddenly a flash of lighting, and the mirror flickers in illumination. For a scant second the mirror revels to you dozens of faces, silhouettes within its frame, mouths open and eyes blackened. They stare out at you, their black pupils fixed upon your face. Then it is done. Are you sure of what you have seen? Unsettled,you don’t sleep for the rest of the evening. The next morning you remove the mirror from your wall and toss it in the trash. It didn’t matter if the vision you had seen was of truth or falsehood, you wanted to be rid of that mirror. In fact, you scrap every mirror in your house. Weeks pass and the event of that night falls into passive memory. You are spending the day at a friend’s house and it’s time to use the bathroom. While you are in there the faucet starts to run without you prompting it. Taken aback by this, you do not yet act, trying to reason with your paranoia in your mind. The water starts to steam and a skin of moisture covers the mirror up above. You’re watching intently as words form: “Please return the mirrors. We miss watching you sleep.”
You know why animals start randomly making noises or in simple words, start "yelling" just like that looking at thin air, even though you can't find a reason. Well, there's a ghost they are reacting to. Animals can see ghosts and they react to them Next time when your Dog is barking or your cat meowing at something and you can't see it. Run.
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Scary movie Suggestion of first week: Grudge 2
 When you are admitted to a hospital, they place on your wrist a white wristband with your name on it. But there are other different colored wristbands which symbolize other things. The red wristbands are placed on dead people.
 A surgeon who worked on night shifts in a school hospital was familiar with this. He had just finished an operation and was on his way down to the basement. He entered the elevator and there was just one other person there. He casually chatted with the woman while the elevator descended. When the elevator door opened, another woman was about to enter when the doctor slammed the close button and punched the button to the highest floor. Surprised, the woman reprimanded the doctor for being rude and asked why he did not let the other woman in.
The doctor said, "That was the woman I just operated on. She died while I was doing the operation. Didn't you see the red wristband she was wearing?"
The woman smiled, raised her arm, and said, "Something like this?"
Knock
The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door. Written by: Frederic Brown