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Story name is The endless road If you interested with scary stories and want to be afraid subscribe ❤️🔥 {The Room of Stories} There’s a place deep in the woods, hidden far from the eyes of anyone who values their sanity. It’s known as The Room of Stories. The legend says it doesn’t have walls like a normal room. Instead, it’s built of whispers—of tales so terrifying they seep into the air, thick and heavy, as if the stories themselves are alive. One night, a group of friends, drunk on courage and the thrill of the unknown, decided to search for it. They had spent weeks scouring forums about paranormal tales, horror movies, and spine-chilling urban legends. They thought they were ready. But nothing could prepare them for the truth. --- The first sign of the Room came in the form of silence. The usual night sounds—crickets, rustling leaves, the distant hoot of an owl—all disappeared as the group stumbled into a clearing. A thick fog blanketed the ground, swirling unnaturally around their ankles. “That’s it,” one of them whispered. “The stories said the fog would guide us.” But as they walked forward, the fog grew thicker, clinging to their skin like cold fingers. And then they saw it—a wooden door, standing impossibly in the middle of the clearing. No walls, no hinges, just a door with a faint, flickering light glowing beneath it. --- Inside the Room, they found shelves upon shelves filled with dusty books. Each book had a title that felt personal, as if it knew the darkest fears of the person reading it. “The Scariest Stories of All Time,” one book read. “Paranormal Tales Too Horrifying to Tell.” Another simply said, “Your Nightmare Begins Here.” But the strangest part wasn’t the books—it was the sound. The air was alive with whispers, murmurs of stories being told in a dozen voices, all at once. “Do you hear that?” one of them asked, but the others didn’t respond. They were already reaching for the books, flipping through the pages as if in a trance. --- At first, the stories were fascinating. Tales of haunted houses, ghostly apparitions, and terrifying games like Bloody Mary and The Midnight Man. But then the stories started changing. One girl picked up a book titled “Horror Stories That Are Actually True.” As she read, her face paled. The story wasn’t just true—it was her story. Every word described an event she thought she’d forgotten: the time she saw a shadow figure standing at the foot of her bed, the time her bedroom mirror cracked for no reason, the time her closet door creaked open even though it was locked. Another boy opened a book called “The Scariest Horror Stories of All Time.” His hands shook as he read about a group of friends trapped in a haunted room, unable to leave because the stories wouldn’t let them go. --- By the time they realized the trap they had walked into, it was too late. The whispers grew louder, the light dimmer. The books began writing themselves, the words forming faster than they could read. The air grew thick with terror as the walls of the Room began to materialize, closing them in. And then they saw it—the shadow standing in the corner, watching them. Its face was a shifting blur, as if it was made of every fear they’d ever felt. One by one, the friends disappeared, their screams swallowed by the Room. The next morning, the clearing was empty. The only thing left was the door, waiting for its next visitors. #shorts #reels #youtube #instagram #scary #scarystories #halloween #trending #gaming #gym #marvel #dc #halloween #horrorstories #horrorstory #horrorshorts #creepy