Six-Word Horror Stories
Dread settled before the knock came.
Every breath echoed with impending doom.
Dread crawled up my spine, waiting.
Silence stretched, thick with unseen dread.
Dread filled the room before darkness.
I woke to the feeling—dread.
Dread gnawed at thoughts I ignored.
The air thickened with suffocating dread.
Dread lurked behind every shadow’s edge.
Dread whispered what I feared most.
