The Short Horror Story

The Short Horror Story
Friends from Other Worlds & Car Wagon


Friends from Other Worlds


The atmosphere of the night grew late as I woke up from my deep sleep. I sat down, unable to move, until my eyes caught the figure beside me.


There he is, my friend from another world who always follows me. He was always present in every corner of my house. At first, I was unaware of his presence. However, the more the day he became clear, even when I was watching television or reading a book.


He was like a ghost with a pale face and red eyes, yet he never frightened me. In fact, sometimes he hugs me and invites me to talk.


After a while, I began to feel uncomfortable with his presence. He always followed my every move and sometimes disappeared in the wrong moment.


One night, I decided to ask him about his whereabouts. However, he just smiled and asked me to open the antique music box that was in the corner of the room.


I followed his instructions and opened the music box. However, what came out was not the beautiful sound of box music, but rather the creepy hoarse voice.


When I tried to close the music box, suddenly my friend from another world disappeared. I felt relieved, but soon felt uneasy again when I heard the same sound coming out of the music box.


I decided to throw away the music box and never think about the whereabouts of my friend from another world again. However, every time I passed through that music box, I felt like someone was peering at me from inside.


That night, I slept restlessly. I felt like someone was watching me and couldn't let go of that feeling. When I woke up in the morning, I felt very tired and kept remembering my otherworldly friend.


I decided to summon a psychic to help me solve the mystery of my otherworldly friend. After conducting an examination, the psychic discovers that the antique music box is a place where the spirits of the building that did not rest.


After that, I decided to move the music box to a place far from my home. Since then, I have never felt the existence of my friend from another world. However, when I passed through the music box, I could still feel the existence of the fallen spirit of the building inside.


Apparitions in Car Car Car


I was just getting on a train that would take me back to the village. The train was a bit old and mystical. I chose a bench on the nearly empty carriage, other than there was one person on the other side of the carriage.


After a few minutes in the car, I felt something was wrong. I looked towards the window and saw a strange shadow outside. At first I thought it was just a shadow, but then it disappeared and reappeared several times.


"You see that too?" Ask me.


I nodded and fell silent, feeling terrified. But he kept talking.


"I've been on this train, but I never got to my destination. I died on this train, and I've been haunting this train ever since."


I creeped in fear, but still tried to stay calm.


"But don't worry, I'm just looking for a friend to talk to during this trip" he continued.


I just smiled and tried to ignore it. However, he kept talking and I got more and more frightened.


As the train drove through the middle of the forest, the lights suddenly turned off. I felt the cold and darkness envelop the carriage. I tried to find my phone, but there was no signal.


"Not to be afraid" said the man again, "I will protect you."


I feel more and more unsettled. I felt a cold touch on my right arm. I looked at him and saw the man disappear. I creeped in fear.


After a while, the lights turned on again and I saw the person again sitting in his place.


"I'll get off at the next station" I told him.


"Don't worry, I'll go down there too" he replied.


When the train stopped at the next station, I immediately ran out. I felt relieved when I saw that person not coming out of the carriage.


I kept running towards my family and trying to forget that scary experience. However, I have never forgotten about the apparition and will always remember it as one of the most famous experiences of my life.