I don’t fancy you : Scary Stories – Short Horror Story

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I woke up one morning and on the kitchen table was a picture of a woman. I didn’t know how it got there but I recognised the woman as she is part of the crazy group in our area that cause trouble due to insanity. Along with the picture of her she also wrote something which was 3 pages long and within those 3 pages all it had were the words ‘i don’t fancy you’ written over and over again. When I read it in my mind I could hear the crazy lady’s voice as it she were speaking to me, in that mental instability type voice. It was incredible how clear her voice was in my mind.

Then I found another picture in my living room table and it was a picture of a man, this man hanged around with the crazy woman in our area and they were both mentally unreasonable. He also write something in 3 pages and all it had were the words ‘i don’t fancy you’ over and over again in 3 pages. As I read it in my mind I could clearly hear his voice in my mind and it was mind blowing to me. I have heard them two speak before in bus stops and bars, like I said they are the crazy ones in our area.

I went back to the woman’s picture and I read her 3 pages in my mind and once again I could hear her voice in my mind as I was reading it ‘i don’t fancy you I don’t fancy’ and it was so clear as if her voice was in my mind. I mean usually we could all imagines someone’s voice if we know them or have seen them somewhere, but this was so clear. I went back to pages the man had written and as I read it in my mind ‘i don’t fancy you I don’t fancy you’ his voice so clear in my mind. Their voices were more clear and exact, it was like it was my own voice. It was so loud when I heard their voices in my mind when I read the pages.

I then started looking at pictures of my friends and then looking at texts they had sent me and their voices weren’t as clear in my mind as these two crazy individuals. Then as I was reading what the crazy woman had sent me with her picture, her voice so clear in my mind as I read it in her voice. It was as if her voice was my internal voice. Then I started thinking how a picture of these two ended up in my house and I could hear their voices in my head so clearly.

Then I realised I wasn’t hearing their voices in my head, but they were in my house.

“I don’t fancy you” both of them kept saying to me as they came closer and closer.

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