Tell a scary story about the house they used to live in.

The scariest thing could be the feeling of being watched all the time. Even when they were alone in a room, they had this sense that there were eyes on them from every corner of the house.

There was this old, dilapidated house at the end of a dead - end street. It had been empty for years. One day, a family moved in, ignoring the rumors of it being haunted. That first night, they heard strange scratching noises coming from the walls. The mother went to check, but when she put her ear to the wall, she heard a faint voice saying 'Get out'. Later, in the middle of the night, the children saw a shadowy figure moving in the hallway. The figure seemed to float, and its eyes glowed red. The family was so terrified that they fled the house at dawn and never returned.

The house on the lake was a source of fear for the locals. It was a large, gloomy structure. One day, a group of kids dared each other to go inside. They pushed open the rickety front door. Inside, it was dark and smelled of mildew. As they explored, they found a room with a rocking chair that started to rock on its own. The floorboards creaked as if someone was walking. One of the kids saw a pair of eyes staring at them from the corner. They all screamed and ran out, never to go near the house again.

There was once a Dionysis House on the outskirts of a small town. People said that at midnight, strange noises would come from it. One night, a curious traveler decided to check it out. As he approached the door, it creaked open by itself. Inside, the air was cold and stale. He saw shadowy figures moving in the corners, and when he tried to run, the doors slammed shut behind him. He was trapped in that spooky Dionysis House with the unknown terrors.

Once upon a time, I received a letter. It was from an old acquaintance who used to live in a grand house. The letter said that his house had burned down mysteriously. As I read on, the details became more and more chilling. He described seeing a shadowy figure in the flames just before he escaped. Since then, he felt as if he was being haunted. Every night, he could hear the crackling of the fire that destroyed his home and the screams that seemed to come from nowhere.

Once upon a time, there was an old, dilapidated house on the outskirts of town. It was said to be haunted. One night, a young girl named Lily was dared by her friends to go inside. As she entered, the door slammed shut behind her. The air was cold and musty. She heard strange whispers and creaking noises. Suddenly, she saw a shadowy figure at the top of the stairs. Terrified, she ran towards the back door, only to find it locked. With the figure getting closer, she closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she was outside the house, not knowing how she got there.

Once upon a time, there was an old, dilapidated house on the outskirts of town. People said it was haunted. One night, a curious teenager named Tom decided to explore it. As he entered, the door creaked shut behind him. The rooms were filled with cobwebs and a musty smell. Suddenly, he heard a strange whispering. Tom's heart raced as he saw a shadowy figure at the end of the hall. He ran as fast as he could out of that house and never went back again.

There was a scary house in the middle of a dark forest. No one knew who built it or how long it had been there. A group of friends decided to explore it. As they entered, they noticed that the rooms were filled with old, broken furniture. Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the house, extinguishing their candles. In the pitch black, they heard a woman's scream. They huddled together in fear. One of them found a flashlight and when they shone it around, they saw a pair of red eyes staring at them from a corner.

There was this old, dilapidated house at the end of my street. One day, out of curiosity, I decided to go inside. As soon as I stepped through the door, it slammed shut behind me. The air was freezing cold. I walked into the living room, and the old furniture seemed to have a life of its own. I heard a piano playing softly, but there was no piano in sight. Then, I saw a woman in a white dress glide across the hallway. I was so terrified that I ran towards the back door. It was locked. I was trapped in that haunted house, but luckily, I found an open window and managed to escape.