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Thank you @ghostyrainbow and everyone who got me to 5 reblogs!
I havenât been here in a whileâŠ..so whatâs everyone being for Halloween đ
Iâm being Daphne from Scooby Doo


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I havenât been here in a whileâŠ..so whatâs everyone being for Halloween đ
Iâm being Daphne from Scooby Doo


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Back to bless yâall with this cutie đȘ

Whatâs your fav Chucky movieâŠâŠmines is probably the curse!!
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Announcement:

Hello everyone this is the admin/creator of hours of horror I am here to announce that the blog will be on a slight pause, reasoning is that with me being a high school student I have other things that I have to do and I just donât have time to keep the blog up to date like I want to. So with that being said hours of horror will not be completely disappearing just on a halt until some time in MarchâŠ..
So until then my spooky friends <33
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Cupid đčâ€ïž

Stay tuned for today we will share a bloody story about yours truly Cupid around 5pm Central time
#hours of horror#horror#valentine#cupid#be my valentine#love story#to die for#horror blog#follow me#black owned blog
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Saint Valentineâ€ïž

Who was he? Saint Valentine was a 3rd-century Roman saint. We honor him/ his death on February 14th some even honor him on July 6. His Saintâs Day has been associated with the tradition of courtly love â€ïž
What happened to him? Saint Valentine was beheaded for refusing to deny Christ by the order of the âEmperor Claudiusâ.
Why did this happen? Saint Valentine defied âEmperor Claudiusâ and continued to perform marriages for young lovers in secret
This man really got killed because he wanted to unite people and there love for one another. Tbh I just think the Emperor was mad jealous cause he didnât have no one to marry , anyways sorry for the late post we will talk about Cupid tmr<33
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Halloween: A story inspired by John Carpenters 1978 Halloween

It was around 9:05 pm Halloween night when the babysitter was tryna put the kid to bed, but he was still pumped from eating most of his Halloween candy.
âCome on, just a little longer?â. The kid tried his hardest to persuade her âI have smarties in my bagâŠI know there your favorite. Please just let me stay up!â. The boy looked up at her sticking his bottom lip out.
âNo!â. Laughing a bit she continued. âI promised ur parents that I would have you in bed by 9, were five minutes behind schedule! Now go take of your costume and put your trick or treat bag on the kitchen table.â The kid didnât say a word just looked at her with fake sad eyes, she let out a little chuckle but silenced it quickly wanting to hold her ground.
âFineâ. The kid said making his way towards the kitchen and then up the steps to his room.
âAt least read me a bed time story.â Looking down at her from the stair well.
âFine, but first costume off and pajamas on!â. She told the little munchkin. Without saying a word the boy dashed to his room, hearing the door shut behind him.
âIâll be up in five minutes!â. She yelled from downstairs.
Cleaning up the house tryna waste time she heard the boy yell from upstairs.
âIâm ready for my story nowww!â. His little voice echoing through the house. Approaching up stairs she saw the boy talking to his closet door she paused looking through the cracked door before going inside.
âItâs okay, you can come out, Iâm not going to hurt you and Laurie wonâtââ. The boy stoped talking when she entered his room.
âWho are u talking to?â. She asked looking towards the closet area.
âA soon to be friend!â. The little boy smiling from ear to ear. Knowing the massive imaginations kids his age could have, she brushed it off thinking itâs probably just an imaginary friend. Walking up to the closet she shut the cracked door.
âHow about that story?â. She asked the boy, he was dressed in dinosaur pajamaâs, crisscross on top of his bed.
âYes! Can it be a scary story?â. The boy pleaded getting underneath his blankets.
âDonât you think weâve had enough scary things happen tonight?â. She asked getting on his bed.
(Flash back to 8:00pm)

Laurie and Tommy had just got back to the Doyleâs residents since trick or treating. His parents had instructed her to be back at their home by 8:30 fears about Haddonfieldâs late night stalker the boogieman who always comes home on Halloween night!
Him and his babysitter were in the living room watching television. The flashing screen mirroring in the boys eyes since he was on the floor eating his Halloween candy right in-front of the screen, sounds of high pitched female screams and killer chaos coming from it.
âMy parents never let me watch me watch scary movies, they say itâs a bad influenceâ. The boy paused before looking back at his babysitter with a lollipop in his mouth.
âWell I wonât tell tell if you wonât. Deal?â. She looked down at the boy from the couch and smiled, one that made them both feel warm and safe.
âDeal!â. The boy shot back. Licking on the cherry flavored lollipop the boy put his focus back into the movie.
âFor a kid whose parents wonât let them watch scary movies you seem to be handling this one pretty fine.â. Still being intrigued by the movie the the boy doesnât say a word he just shakes his head in agreement.
âI enjoy scary things, though my parents donât like it.â Eyes sill glued on the television.
âWell kid, whatâs your favorite scary story?â. She asked
âWell everyone at my school has been talking about a person called the boogieman.â. The words fell straight from his mouth. She paused a minute before saying anything confused of how the little person would know of such a person.
âYou like the boogieman kid? Almost every kid your age Ik is terrified of him.â She said.
âWell not me, I fine him interesting the way he stalks the streets of Haddonfeild, kids at my school says that his house isnât to far away-â, the boy was cut off.
âYOU STAY AWAY FROM THAT HOUSE DO YOU UNDERSTAND!â. Her words roaring in the boys ears. He stopped for a sec turned around and went back to watching the movie.
Suddenly a sound of kitchen utensils falling to the ground echoed throughout the house, making Laurie jump out of her seat. Looking at Tommy in confusion she says âstay right hereâ. Exiting the living room and into the kitchen, finding all the kitchen knifes of the floor but one missing. Many thoughts running through her mind she just picks up all the sharp pieces and put them back into the drawer.
Hearing faint sounds of talking coming from the living she listens closely. âWhy are u here? We wonât hurt you? Speak to me please?â. She then returned to the living room to see Tommyâs vision pointed towards the stair well. âWho are you talking to?â. Her voice kinda shaking.
âNo one.â. The boy said, in the most calming manner his eyes returning back to the gory movie.

She knew she had a job to do. To be this kidâs protector meaning that the fear that had a hold on her at the moment had to be let go and she had to put on her brave face and let her nerves go. Instead of questioning anything she just set down on the couch and continued to watch the rest of the movie with Tommy.
(End of flashback)
âYeah! A scary story is the only way to end Halloween correctly, PSLSLSS tell me a scary story!â. The boy begged her tossing and turning in his bed.
âOkay!â. She laughed for a second. âBut first let me close your closet door so the monsters wonât come out!â. She got up from the bed Turing to the boy making a ghostly noise moving towards the cracked closet door.
She gave the door a good push, but it opened again trying again she paused it but this time it slung open revealing the tall ghostly figure standing behind it. Laurie looking a the figure in horror he took his knife that he stole from the kitchen earlier and sliced her arm. Screaming she backed away motioning Tommy to run. The boy stayed in his bed as Michael began to chase the babysitter down stairs with knife in hand. Laurie ran through the living room and into the kitchen to grabbed a weapon of defense, but as she made her way back into the living she was tripped on the pillow that Tommy was sitting on while watching the movie from earlier, falling onto the couch Michael was behind her tryna take another swing but she dodge it rushing back up the steps arm covered in blood in hopes of escaping the house with Tommy. Entering his room calling âTommy, TOMMY! WHERE ARE YOU KID WE NEED TO GO NOW!!â. She screamed not caring who heard her. Hearing footsteps coming she dashed for the Doyleâs bedroom, hiding in their closet.

Footsteps approaching closer the babysitter began to panic, defenseless and hopeless she covers her mouth not wanting to make a sound. The closet door then opens to reveal the boy, the babysitters face lights up in joy relived that she found him (well he found her lol) âomg! Tommy itâs you, come on we need to get out of here and call the-â. She was cut off, The small child had pierced her in the chest with knife that she had dropped from earlier. Looking down at what the boy had just done to her she pushed him away from her and collapsed to the closet floor, knife still in her chest.
The boy sat there for a sec, he then saw Michael in the hallway peering inside, the boy flashed him a smile, and Michael headed back down stairs and left the house.

#hours of horror#horror#halloween#michael myers#70s horror#laurie strode#inspo story#female writers#slashers#Tommy Doyle
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New theme this week is valentines <3

This weeks blog will be dedicated to Valentineâs Day but not all the lovey dovey shit we will dive into all the lore and dark truths about the love holiday <33 stay tuned for our drop at 5pm
Also the Michael Myers inspo story will also drop tonight
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Trivia answer

Judith Myers was Michael Myers first ever victim and he was 6 years old when he killed herđȘ
@lettherebemonsters you were correct!
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Horrifying Fact: John Carpenters Halloween (1978)
Did you know? That John Carpenters 1978 movie Halloween wasnât filmed in the fall nor Illinois!
Halloween was not filmed in Illinois; it wasnât even filmed in the fall. The movie was shot throughout May of 1978 in various locations around California, including South Pasadena, Alhambra, and Sierra Madre. In fact the climactic chase sequence was filmed in Hollywood, Los Angeles itself- a street named Orange Grove Avenue directly off Sunset Boulevard. The street was chosen for its relative lack of palm trees. Dried leaves were also scattered on the ground to stimulate the look and atmosphere of the midwestern fall season.

#california#horror#hours of horror#halloween#john carpenter#michael myers#laurie strode#horrifying Fact#boogieman
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Trivia Question: John Carpenter Halloween (1978)
In Johnâs Carpenters Halloween Who was Michael Myers first victim and how old was he when he murdered them?đȘđ€Ą

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 Happy Friday everyone! Todays slasher thatâs gonna be ending our slasher theme is: Michael MyersâsÂ
Stay tuned for our drop around 5pm Central time!
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Trivia Answer:

The answer to yesterdays trivia was: Jasonâs mother Pamela Voorhees was the original killer đȘ
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By The Lake: A brief short story inspired by the horrors series Friday The 13th
Written by: Astr0
âWhat was that?â. She whispered to herself, darkness surrounding her as the only sound that could be heard was her shoes crunching on the fallen leaves beneath her. She was tired from all the running she had to do since her and the other counselors had split up. Chest heaving up and down, clearly needing a break whatever she was running from. She starts to slowly back into what she thought was a tree, hearing muffled breathing from behind her she took two steps forward and turned around and thatâs when the large lifeless creature grabbed her.

Once hearing about the re-opening of Camp Crystal Lake, she applied knowing she could use the money being a junior in high school. She heard the rumors about why the camp grounds shut down, but she wasnât about to let some folk lore stop her from making her money
The site was beautiful! Starting from the soft yet prickly green grass, to the deep misty depths of the lake. The camp grounds it self had activities from arts and crafts to physical activities like archery, and many more things. In each camp house there held two counselors, and around 15 to 10 kids in each house with their counselors. Though since this was the re-opening week and things were being set up, like rooms, bed and etc the only people at the actually camp were counselors, the new owner and a few of his construction workers.
The girl decided to go explore until 6pm, the time everyone was told to meet back up at the main house. Walking along the trail, wind rapidly blowing making the girls golden locks dance behind her. Making her way towards the lake she could hear Mother Nature all around her, animals large and small, ones that flew and ones swam. It was all breath taking for her!
Approaching the large body of water, she made her way to the deck which didnât look sturdy like at all, but she didnât mind just wanting to be closer to the water. She started to take off her shoes wanting to feel the misty liquid on her feet, but she paused the feeling of bulging eyes on her, watching her every move she was sensing this feeling from the woods behind. âMaybe Iâm just being paranoidâ she though to herself, not wanting to let those rumors get to her she proceeded to sit on the edge of the deck and put her feet ankle deep into to the lake.
Time skip: 8:32 pm
Location: Outside the main house around a fire

The girl and about 9 other counselors were all outside surrounding a bonfire that some of the other campers had put together. A boy with brown wavy hair spoke, wanting to scare everyone.
âJASON!â. The boy went on. âJason, that was the name of the kid that drowned here years ago, right in Crystal lakeâ.
âYa know, I walked to that lake today, and it seemed pretty peaceful to me!â. She gestured, wanting to lighten the mood. âPut my piggies in and allâ. Sounding almost proud .
âWellâŠthey say if you go out past dark you can see his phantom lerking in the waters, itâs so sinister likeâ.
âHow about a trip?â. One camper ask. Some people within the group protested while others were for the scare.
Standing out on the deck, where the girl was earlier this time accompanied by 4 others, the other half were way to scared and wanting to stay out of trouble. The girl had the same paranoid feeling from earlier, not wanting to add any more fear she stayed silent.
âLetâs get in!â. The brown haired boy suggested. Him and one other striped bare and jumped into the misty water, not knowing their upcoming faith.
âIt feels so soothingâ. The boys went on. They swam farther out into the lake going from up on top of the water to down below it. The girl watched the entire lake all wide eyed she noticed a very fast move my coming from the water rushing towards the boys, the girl thinking maybe itâs just a really large fish she calls out to them.
âHEY! WATCH OUT LOOKS LIKE A SHARKâ. She started to laugh playful teasing the boys, watching them scatter through the water like shrimps not wanting whateverâs in the water with them to touch them.
Out of the blue a large black figure with a hockey mask and machete in hand leap from the trenches below the surface taken a hold of the two boys and taking them down under. The nice blue water being replaced by blood. Seeing this the girl and 3 other counselors sprint into the woods taking a short cut to the main house wanting to get to safety. The girl ran at lighting speed, surrounded by complete darkness and the trees above her. The only sound that could be heard was the girls very heavy breathing and the sound of leaving crunching beneath her feet as she ran.
Stopping to catch her breath, she backed up on what she thought was a tree leaning on it for support. Suddenly the girl could hear the sound of muffled breathing, taking two steps forward slowly she turned around and screamed in complete horror being face to face with the large beast, Jason! In one quick swipe of his machete the blade pierces through the her chest and she falls to the ground to be left there bleeding to death.

My apologizes for the very vague short story this was very last minute and just pieced together, lmk if I should rewrite the story, but Iâm going ahead and working on Fridayâs story tmr :)
#hours of horror#80s horror#jason voorhees#horor movies#camp crystal lake#killing eve#short story#female writers
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Horrifying Fact: Friday The 13th
Did you know? Someone Attempted To Steal Kane Hodderâs Mask
Kane Hodder, the longest-running Jason in film history, is well-known to fans of the Friday 13th franchise. âI was outside alone getting ready for the shot, sitting on a bench, with the mask offâ. Kane explained. âJust then, this stranger comes by and tries to steal it! I donât know if he knew the value of it, but he tried to make a getaway with my prized possession. I grabbed him, and he took a swing at me! So I punched him on the side of the head, and he went down so hard he hit his head on the curbâ
Source: thetealmango.com
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Trivia Question: Friday the 13th
Who was the original killer in the horror movie series Friday The 13th? đȘ
Did u see what I did there lol because we did scream yesterday
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Ladies and Gents please welcome Wednesdays slasher: Jason Voorhees from the 1980s Hit Friday The 13th!
Pls stay tuned because at 5pm central time we will dive into the mysterious story of Jason Voorhees!!Â
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