Dear Reader,

I LIVE IN A HAUNTED HOUSE.

Not everyone believes me, but I’ve seen the ghost. Her name is Helen. One night I stood at the end of my hallway and saw Helen glide into my bedroom.

That’s the only word for it. Glide.

I slept on the couch that night.

The previous owners told me Helen’s name. They did not tell me what she looked like. I found that out for myself.

It seems we all find out what scares us when we are alone.

Now it’s your turn to be alone. Alone with this book. Just you and the pages and the stories. You’ll find out what scares the people in these stories.

At the same time, you might also find out what scares you…