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  1. Here's a scary story for you:

    The Lost Highway

    It was a dark and stormy night, and Sarah had been driving for hours. She was on her way home from visiting her family for the holidays, but a wrong turn had led her down a deserted highway. The GPS on her phone had stopped working, and the only sound was the pounding rain against her windshield.

    As she drove, the darkness seemed to close in around her. The highway stretched out before her like a black ribbon, with no signs of life anywhere. Suddenly, her car sputtered and died.

    Sarah coasted to the side of the road, getting out to investigate. The rain soaked through her clothes, chilling her to the bone. She popped the hood, but couldn't see anything wrong.

    As she stood there, a figure emerged from the darkness. Tall and gaunt, with eyes that glowed like embers.

    "Need help?" it whispered, its voice like the rustling of dry leaves.

    Sarah hesitated, unsure if she should trust this stranger. But something about his manner put her at ease.

    "Yes, please," she said.

    The figure nodded and began to tinker with her engine. As he worked, Sarah noticed strange things. His hands seemed to pass through solid objects. His eyes flickered with an otherworldly light.

    "Who are you?" she asked, her voice trembling.

    "I'm the Keeper of the Highway," he replied, his voice low and gravelly. "And you, Sarah, are lost."

    Sarah felt a chill run down her spine. "What do you mean?"

    "This highway doesn't exist," the Keeper said, his eyes glinting with malevolence. "You drove into a place between worlds. And now, you're trapped."

    Sarah's heart racing, she tried to run. But her feet seemed rooted to the spot.

    The Keeper's laughter echoed through the darkness, growing louder and louder until it became a scream.

    And then, everything went black.

    When Sarah came to, she was back in her car, driving down a familiar road. The sun was shining, and the GPS on her phone was working again.

    But as she looked in the rearview mirror, she saw the Keeper's glowing eyes staring back at her.

    She never drove on that highway again. And whenever she looked in the mirror, she wondered if she'd ever truly escaped.

    Hope you enjoyed the scare!

  2. Mera naam Kritika hai main jab 4 sal ki thi mere sath ek ghatna hua tha main Bachpan mein ek akele kamre mein Khel rahi thi mere mata-pita kahin kam ke liye gaye the aur main Ghar per Akeli thi mere ko bahar se kisi ne Bulaya meri mummy jaisa awaaz tha per me meri mummy aisi nahin bulati thi mera naam kuchh aur tha per ab Tak Na pata chala kyon kaun tha😮😢

  3. Bhoot be like . Eye log khelne ne bhi nahi dete 😢😢 kaha jaou ek hi to jhula he 😢 aere me to khel he raha tha papa ko bula.ne ke kaya jarurat he…….or much ko kaya pata ke muchko dhek kar bemar keue reathe he😣😣

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