Short horror story prompts based upon internet phenomena -

Yukari Yakumo

The username is incorrect, I'm actually DIO
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I was bored so I thought it would be fun to make horror stories based upon shit we regularly see on the farms! Feel free to share your own concepts and stuff, I'll start.

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"A teenage girl begins to realize that through unknown circumstances, her body and figure is slowly becoming more and more different as time presses onward, usually stated through notes she finds taped to her mirror saying that she's going to be 'fixed' and she'll thank 'me' later."
 
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Sushinope

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A woman gets into a car accident on a lonely highway after seeing a bright flash, she wakes up from her coma a few weeks later seemingly fine except she starts having black outs where she eats a large amount of food. As the days go on she records herself every waking moment trying to figure out whats going on, she eats and eats until what junk food is in her fridge doesn't satisfy her anymore, people start going missing and she keeps growing more disfigured. Inside of her a monster is growing and demands to feed until the monster takes over and rampages.
I call it the Mukbang: No Cheesecake Factory Left Behind or Amberlynn's Binge Monster.
 

CWCissey

Charming Man
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A young blonde cheerleader keeps waking up covered in a sticky, water like substance and she's haunted by dreams of some kind of open mouthed demon or decrepit ventriloquist doll chasing her while ranting about 'Thkargucth 'owchers' and demanding her to 'thuck ngee ngy geenuth'
 

Sexy Senior Citizen

What's the big deal? It's called a fetish!
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She had been getting the notes for weeks now. Though inscribed with different media, they all had the same message: "Kiss the girl." They kept appearing in her bedroom, in her backpack, and in her locker at Joshua Moon Middle School. The paranoia that someone was stalking her, following her every move, was driving her mad. She had no clue who wrote them, save one: instead of a signature, each note bore a drawing of an angry blue bear.
 

MasterDisaster

Beating my meat like everyone's watching.
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Billy had no idea why he had been chosen for this nightmare.
It started with the wail of a saxophone late at night; the notes odd and distorted, like someone had shoved a recorder up a rabbits ass and was stomping it to produce notes. Billy opened his window and found some humanlike creature standing in his backyard. It stop its cacophony of torment, turning it's bleak, soulless eyes up towards the young boy.
Then came the meaty, wet slaps; the smacking lips of this toothless husk attempting to moisten it's dusty, smoke cured mouth.
It could almost be mistaken for friendly given it's bright, albeit dirty, and friendly attire but the smell it exhumed brought upon waves of nausea, strongly reminiscent of death mixed with piss.
The silent exchange was suddenly interrupted as the leathery creature dropped it's old, rusty saxophone and started screeching "NEXTWEEKNEXTWEEK", shambling across the yard at surprising speed towards the backdoor. Mortified Billy heard the glass shatter as whatever this creature was had already forced it's way inside the house; he scrambled out of his bed and ran for the door, swinging it open only to find that the withered entity was already standing at the top of the stairs.
The languid, leathery man seemed to have little to no mass as it stared at Billy wordlessly, it excess flesh hanging from it's ancient bones as it took a step forward towards the boy. From here the smell was even worse; Billy holding his stomach in pain as blood started to drip from his nose.
Silvery plumes of acrid smoke slowly billowed from the corners of the leathermans mouth; pushing Billy back into his room as he gave a raspy, blood-curdling heave and started coughing; spittle and dust peppering the boys face as there was one final heave and the creature vomited a blood soaked hand onto Billy's floor...dripping with curdled blood and tar.

The next morning Billys mom entered his room only to find that nearly every inch of it was covered in feces, cockroaches scurrying about like they'd lived there for years. Horrified her eyes scanned the room for any sign of her son...only to find her shrieking in terror as 'I'M HIS MOMMY NOW' scrawled in blood across the wall over his bed.
 

Easterling

Peak sexual performance
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As you walk home from work late one evening, you notice the street lights are all blacked out except for one, darkly illuminating a single figure gently swaying side to side. The form is quite slender, as you draw closer you notice more details, its an older man, 5 o'clock shadow cast down his face and eyes mournful with a hint of knowing. Perturbed, you stoically march forward, assuring yourself this is merely a drunk who had been swilling away his sorrows at the bottom of a bottle. He's facing you now, sizing you up, as if trying to scope you out as a threat, mumbling to himself "you ain't one of them, you ain't glowing", you hear an audible sigh from the man as he once again speaks "gotta keep moving, CIA niggers ain't gonna get me again, not this time". As you walk past the man you pass a darkened ally way with the almost inexplicable faint glow, barely noticeable. You hurry away quickly, the encounter has you unnerved as you quicken you walking pace. That's when you hear a gunshot ring out, fear grips you as you hear an inhuman hissing sound followed by the stranger's victory cry "TAKE THAT YOU GLOW IN THE DARK NIGGER FAGGOT!".
 

Mongolian_CoolRat

whoosh arthritis
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Cats mysteriously dissapear at mass and their dead bodies are later found in the backyard of an elderly woman and their son's house. The son also has the ability to see alternative universes and claims to be a goddess but is also responsible for the dead cats.
 

Sexy Senior Citizen

What's the big deal? It's called a fetish!
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Cats mysteriously dissapear at mass and their dead bodies are later found in the backyard of an elderly woman and their son's house. The son also has the ability to see alternative universes and claims to be a goddess but is also responsible for the dead cats.
Plot twist: the cats are being sacrificed in a dark ritual to initiate the Grand Convergence Dimensional Merge.
 

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