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Write a horror or thriller version of a classic Christmas tale.
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On Christmas Eve, little Peter lay awake, restless with excitement, imagining the gifts and treats awaiting him by morning. But as the clock struck midnight, a strange chill crept into his room. He sat up, heart pounding, as he heard the sound of chains rattling in the distance, like an ancient warning creeping closer.
Peering out the frosty window, he saw a dark figure, cloaked in ragged red, dr...
There was this beautiful young couple. The whole town awaited their engagement, they were so perfect together. The woman had long brown hair that went to her waist. She had blue eyes and a slim build. She wore modest clothes, skirts to her ankles and long sleeve tops. The man had blonde curly hair and blue eyes. He had a straight white smile and was a hard worker. The man worked at a newspaper sta...
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
not even a mouse
the children all lay
frozen in fear
at the sound of eight reindeer
He whistled
they pranced
all part of their murderous dance
He came through the chimney
with a sack on his back
here to keep track
he went through the house
checking every bed
making sure each was dead
and into the bag
the bod...
it went christmas night, my small christmas tree lit up my coxpzy warm room. i was tucked into bed waited for santa to arrive. i was dozing off as i heard santa’s bells on the roof, then the rustle down the chimney. i’m going to be the first to catch him i thought. once the movement in the chimney stopped i crept out my bed and slowly climbed down the stairs. i had reached the bottom, there he wa...
Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the shack
Bullets were flying
Daddy was on his back
We inhaled gun powder
And prayed for our lives
Husbands were crying
And holding dead wives
When all of a sudden,
The shooter hit the floor
Dozens of cops flooded in
The shooter’s mouth, blood started to pour...
Through the thick blankets of snow
There lies a passage no one knows
Its hidden and warm, without any light
To some concerned may seem alright
But little saint nicolas, grumpy and stern
Grows quite a fright, of which to concern.
Small children who dare cause such a racket
Every small misdeed, you know, he will track it.
For small he may be, the wrath is mighty
So listen to mommy, and keep t...
Christmas was the greatest time of the year for some children, but only a couple knows the true colors of Christmas. A poor child was deployed by CIA to seek the truth behind Christmas. He was called Willy, his parents were both death row prisoner, therefore he is currently an orphan, his award for participating in this mission, was that his parents could be released and not die. CIA gave him a fe...
(Sing to the melody of Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer)
“Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer
Had a very shiny nose
And if you were to touch it
You’ll be dinner for the crows
Bring your dog in at sundown
Before they’re on the prowl for blood
Lock up your doors and windows
Or you’ll end up in the mud
On each foggy Christmas Eve
The elf of evil comes
He rides that deer and feeds on fear
He will send you...
<CW: depression and hints of abuse.>
You know Dasher, and Dancer, and all of the rest.
My name is Olive. I hate that song so this is my version. The true one.
You wouldn’t think it, but Rudy is a bully. He could dish out insults without a care in the world. As the song says, I used to laugh and call him names. Used to. Not any more. I thought he was aiming for a friendly roast. You’d think som...
The time was 3:42am and i had been awoken from some strange noises coming from downstairs. It was just me and my mum living together my dad had passed a few years ago and we had moved away from our old house. The floor boards creaked from downstairs and I could here the jingles of bells clashing together every few minuites. “Mom, is that you?” I questioned at the top of the stairs, my eyes half sh...