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10 TRUE HORROR STORIES FROM TEXAS - SCARY STORIES

10 TRUE HORROR STORIES FROM TEXAS - SCARY STORIES Financial support for the channel: UA983052990000026201699138215 First Story: "The Watcher of Greystone Cemetery" On my third night as a cemetery guard in Springfield, I saw something tall and thin moving behind the gravestones. It didn’t walk — it glided, getting closer each night. I found carvings of my name on the gravestones. When I confronted it, it whispered truths about my death. Now, I roam Greystone every night because I never left. Second Story: "The Echoes of Windham" I moved into an old farmhouse in Windham to write in peace, but strange voices echoed through the house. The locals said it was built over a collapsed mineshaft where forty-two workers died. I heard their cries, and one night, my reflection in the mirror smiled. I screamed inside its walls, and it echoes just like the others. Third Story: "The Carnival That Comes After Dark" The carnival arrived in Granger, Indiana, without anyone noticing. I went with my friends, and we explored the self-running rides. One by one, my friends vanished, leaving only screams. I ran, but the exit led me back to the carousel. The carnival never leaves — and neither will I. Fourth Story: "The Silence That Waits Beneath Goliad" After my mother died, I visited Goliad, where she’d fled. The house was silent, and strange sounds came from below. I found bones in the crawlspace and something that wasn’t human. My mother hadn’t escaped her past; now, I’m trapped in Goliad, and it’s waiting for me to finish what she started. Fifth Story: "The Widow’s Reflection" After my husband’s death, I returned to our lake house, where mirrors showed things that weren’t there — including him. He spoke, asking me to bring him back. I performed a ritual, but what rose from the water wasn’t him. Now, I can’t break eye contact with the mirror, or it steps through. Sixth Story: "The Haunting of Hollow Creek" I visited my friend Jake’s property in Hollow Creek, Texas, where he heard footsteps and saw shadows. A loud thud came from upstairs, but Jake dismissed it. As we ventured up, a voice whispered from the walls, and I realized the house was alive. There was no escape. Seventh Story: "The Whispering Pines of Texas" Kyle and his friends ventured into the woods near a cemetery in Pine Ridge, Texas, where whispers called their names. The woods twisted, trapping them in a nightmare. One friend, Jake, collapsed, screaming about something inside his mind. Kyle woke up in town, but the whispers never stopped. Eighth Story: "The Silent Road" I drove a desolate Texas road at night, hearing warnings on the radio and seeing strange figures. When I almost hit a woman, she whispered, "You shouldn’t have come," and figures surrounded my car. As I tried to escape, I saw her in the rearview mirror, and the figures chased me. I woke up covered in sweat, realizing they were still watching. Ninth Story: "The Eyes in the Dust" After finishing a shift in Pecos, I drove down a desolate road and saw a man with glowing eyes. His presence was terrifying, and no matter how hard I tried to escape, I felt hunted. The figure whispered, "I’m not alone anymore," leaving me with an ominous sense of dread. Tenth Story: "The Shadows of Black Hollow" In Black Hollow, I explored a house that seemed outside of time. Whispers and shadows followed me, and my mirror showed a twisted figure. The house disappeared, leaving only the figure from the mirror. A chilling whisper echoed, “Not you,” suggesting the presence wasn’t gone. Each story is now more concise but still keeps the core details intact. #horrorstories #scarystories #horror #disturbingaccounts #texastexashorror #texastexashorrorstories #texastexashorrorstories