Well, 'I heard a knock on the door at midnight. When I opened it, no one was there but I felt a cold hand on my shoulder.' And also 'The cemetery was empty. But as I passed by, I heard whispers coming from the graves.'
Here's another: 'She walked down the empty alley. A shadowy figure began to follow her silently.'
Sure. 'The old house was silent. Then I heard a child's laughter from the attic.'
I heard a baby crying in the attic. When I got there, no one was there but a tattered doll.
Some other scary two - sentence stories could be. 'The cemetery at midnight was still. But then the tombstones started to tremble.' 'I was alone in the old library. Suddenly, a book flew off the shelf and landed at my feet.'
I woke up to find a strange handprint on my window. Then I realized I live on the 13th floor.
One could be 'The door creaked open. A shadowy figure with no face stared at me.'
Walking through the cemetery at night, I felt a cold hand on my shoulder, but no one was there when I turned. This made me realize that there might be something unseen and terrifying lurking in the dark among the tombstones. The idea that there could be a presence that can touch but not be seen is truly spine - chilling.
My reflection in the mirror smiled at me, but I wasn't smiling. It was a twisted, malevolent grin that made my blood run cold. I quickly looked away, but the image stayed in my mind, haunting me.
In the mirror, a face that wasn't mine stared back. It grinned as I screamed.
I woke up to see a figure at the foot of my bed. When I blinked, it was inches from my face.