One Sentence Horror Stories that Will Freak you Out

The grinning face stared at me from the darkness beyond my bedroom window. I live on the 14th floor.

They delivered the mannequins in bubble wrap. From the main room I begin to hear popping.

The officer finally got back to me and the call was coming from inside the house.

There is nothing like the laughter of a baby, unless it's 1 A.M. and you're home alone.

Put back the mirror, we miss watching you.

I can hear 1 year into the future and today the noise is stopped.

I finally got into a comfortable and warm position under my bed covers and now i had to pee.

Are you afraid of the dark?' That was the last thing I heard before the lightbulb shattered behind me.

Don't look behind you. It doesn't like to be seen.

I said good night to my wife laying next to me. and i rolled over and saw her standing inthe doorway.

When I was younger I used to sprint up the stairs as soon as the lights turned off

I love to turn up my favourite songs and sing along to drown out the screaming from the root cellar.

The pictures I take of others tell a thousand words and every one of them is “help”.

You hear the scream across the hallway, but your eyes won’t open and you can’t move.

I just saw my reflection blink.

Every pet I've owned since I was a kid is buried in my back yard.

His muscle twitches had continued for over a month before he decided to consult a doctor.

There was a picture in my phone of me sleeping, but i love alone.

She asked why I was breathing so heavily. I wasn’t.

You’re laying in bed and with your feet dangling out of the covers. You feel a hand grab your feet.

I kept calling my girlfriend the day they buried me. She wouldn’t answer.

I see a face staring at me from my window and I live on the 3rd floor.

I reached under the bed to find my missing sock. But I felt another hand, instead.

I texted a stranger by accident. But when they texted me back, they used my full name.

My sister says that mommy killed her, but mommy says that i don't have a sister.

The dead are watching us now.

I was finishing a horror story, so I wrote 'The End.' Then, my keyboard typed 'is coming' completely by itself.

My daughter's smiling face greeted me from my driveway as I returned home from a hard day. Where is the rest of her?

I'm the best hider in hide and seek. I was found only once, but never again.

Now be careful, that line of rock salt is the only thing keeping them out," the man said, welcoming my group into his refuge.

I wake up in pain in a hospital bed; most of my body covered in burns from the fire.

I adore my little baby girl, she’s the apple of my eye.

I work in a strip club. And I hate to admit it, but I hear more screams than moans.