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Good evening, it's Spooky Boo coming to your from the lighthouse in Sandcastle, California. Tonight I have for you some very spooky creepypastas. I suggest you cover up and turn off the lights and turn up the volume.Check out the stories that I write by subscribing to Splatterday Nightmares on YouTube. Every Saturday night at 6:00 PM Pacific we sit by a campfire and listen to my haunted tales of horror and mayhem. Visit www.splatterdaynightmares to subscribe.Get all of my stories at Patreon by visiting www.patreon.com/spookybooscarystorytimeNow let's begin...The Lurkerby Death SkullzIt wasn't that long until middle school started. I, Ethan Adamson, just got out of elementary school. I was scared to go to 6th grade. New homework, teachers, and bullies were what I was afraid of, but all that was nothing compared to "it".We had just moved into our new town, Jamesville. Everything was different from our old town. But there was something more terrifying and ferocious than I would ever experience.My first encounter with "The Lurker" was when I spent my first night in Jamesville. During a thunderstorm, I was sleeping on a pallet made of blankets in my new room because we hadn't put my bed in my room yet. Around 1:00 at night, I was awoken by my closet creaking open. Then a lightning strike nearby lit up my room, revealing the thing that opened my closet door. It was tall. It was so skinny that you could almost see every bone in its body. But the most horrific part was its face. Its teeth were sharp-looking and white and it smiled like an insane person would. But it had no eyes. just empty eye sockets. It looked at me and let out a screech I will never forget.It was dark in my room again. But then another lightning night strike lit up my room and there he was, standing over me and looking down at me on my pallet. I let out a scream, which made the monster vanish as if it were never there.My second encounter was less frightening. I was with my mother and my older brother, Victor, in the car driving to my grandmother's house. It was during the night but it wasn't raining this time. Our grandmother lived out in the country so we had to drive down a road that cut through a forest. Strangely, the engine died. My mom tried to restart the car. I looked out the car window into the forest and I saw it coming towards the car. It was getting closer and closer and then it was right at the opening of the forest. I screeched in terror."Calm down, I got it to work." Mom said as she drove off.I looked back where the monster was but it had vanished like it had when I first saw it. My mom and brother didn't even notice it.We arrived at our grandmother's house within 30-40 minutes. As we pulled into her driveway, I burst through the car door and ran into the house. Strangely the door was already open. I began to search for my grandmother. I went into the living room, only to find her brutally murdered on her recliner chair. Blood was everywhere. She had been mutilated and beaten to death. But whoever or whatever had killed her, left scratches on her face, carving a smile.The Beastby Gears in MotionI... I don’t know what to do anymore. Being a farmer down in the rural end of Missouri, life gets a little lonely. I only had three friends, all farmers. My wife died ten years ago of a disease, and it's hard to combat the loneliness alone. Income hasn’t been so great lately; something has been attacking my livestock. They are my main source of income, and I’ve been going into debt. I met up with some of my friends at the local bar, the only place that still runs in this dump of a town.“What do you mean killed?” asked Joseph.“I don’t know what you're talking about," said Paul. "Animals don’t just die for no reason."“I swear, they just died out of nowhere!!" I exclaimed. "They have deep, saw-like cuts on their head and the rest is just whatever it was that it