Monday, 11 February 2013

Welcome to the 2013 Year 6 Chiller Writing Project blog!

It's CHILLER TIME again!

Welcome to the 2013 Year 6 Chiller Project.

Hmmm... 13? A number full of creepy potential! I expect this year's terrifying tales will therefore be all the more spine chilling :)

On these pages, Year 6 at Princess May will be sending in their short stories, poems, links, pictures, videos, recordings and just about anything else that they might use to keep you awake at night, terrified of turning out the light!

To get you in a suitably murderous mood, why not take a look at our previous project blogs:

Happy haunting!


  1. Full of tears and sadness
    I can no longer stand on my own
    The words you spoke,stung my heart
    In tears,with a knife in my head
    The enemy is thinking what to do next
    To slice my body and make it's blood
    Holes inside my heart,I feel alone
    I never understood what I was going through
    Not knowing my hurt,makes it worse
    You hiding these lies brings tears to my eyes
    Not telling me what I done wrong hurts even more

    By Reece

  2. hmmmm... 13, my age, my door number, the date.
    i was standing at my window when i heard a noise,a kind of moaning noise coming from my sisters room.i walked into her room and over to her bed.i pulled the covers from her face. it was not my sister... it was freddie!!!!!!!!!

    by charity

  3. it's close to midnight and somthing evil's lurking in the dark under the moonlight I can see sight that stop your heart I try to screem but terror takes the sound before you make it I have froze as horror looked me straight into my eyes suddenly i'm paralized and nobody can save me from the beast that's about to strike then when I unfroze I walked into a room I heard the door slam and realized that there is nowhere else to run I felt a cold hand and wondering if I will ever see the sun ever again I closed my eyes hoping it was a imagination I can also hear a creature creeping up behind me I put my hand to my head preying then I was finally released when I started sprinting I looked back then I saw a grave stone that said both my name and my nan i asid in my head what the BANG! I fell I tryed to get up but something was holding me back I locked down and it was my nan eating my flesh then I acully did die becouse I was dreaming and I got a heart attack from my scaredness

    From Reece

  4. Even I was quite scared of what I wrote


    one day i was at a friends house. i came from her house late.i was strolling down marys avenue when someone screamed a weird messege.they sceamed this: u are going to die here like everybody else uknow this will happen. they said this in a creepy voice and as she said it, others started to appear.but not people it was ghosts!! they was chasing me across the wet,muddy grass when i fell into a red dark hole, a man was thier looking thirsty for blood.he had horns and had red skin. oh my gosh the devil has rose again!!!!!!!!!

    so if u look in the mirror any time soon, u will be dragged in by me because i am your worst nightmare!!!!!!!!!!!

    by charity

  6. The Ghoul
    The gruesome ghoul, the grisly ghoul,
    without the slightest noise
    waits patiently beside the school
    to feast on girls and boys

    He lungs fiercely through the air
    as they come out to play,

    He cracks their bones and snaps their backs
    and squeezes out their lungs,
    he chews their thumbs like candy snack
    and pulls apart their tongues

    Fingers, elbows, hands and knees
    and arms and legs and feet-
    he eats them with delight and ease,
    for every part's a treat

    And when the greusome, grisly ghoul
    has nothing left to chew,
    he hurries to another school
    and waits...perhaps for you.


  7. 9 o clock mum and dad are out. I am left alone in the old creaky flat. DRIP DRIP DRIP goes the tap as i head towards the closet to grab a mop. I felt like something cold just ran threw me. I was breathing heavily gasping for air. Just at that moment a shrill knock pierced the silence, who would come at a time like this? I thought staring threw the window, peering at the pitch black sky.
    I reluctantly opened the door finding a small creased note on the floor. I scooped it up in my hands and read the message. My heart skipped a beat. It said KILL. I swallowed my fear back. I was sweating heavily as i ran down the hallway to call 999, but before i could even touch the phone a cold bony hand grabbed me firmly. I screwed my eyes shut, tensing every muscle in my body, then a cold eerer voice whispered KILL. by tanya

  8. I woke up in at quarter to three glancing at a wrecked old tree I heard the wind moving swiftly,the leaves lazily drifting on the pavement floor.As I captured this scene I,at the same time,saw a thing next to the tree.It was standing dead on the spot and despite the wind it didn't move a
    single inch out of its place.I wondered who it was perhaps the mail-man having a little play at me,but why would it arrive this early? my thought of
    the mail-man playing tricks on me was quite stupid.I tried guessing loads of things but somehow didn't fit in the place where it was standing.I bravely go out of my bed and went into the front garden as I took steps towards it I felt a shiver running down my neck and towards my spine.I tried to be calm but somehow I was taking deep and fast breaths but I wasn't doing it on purpus perhaps it was doing it automatically.I shook my head and carried on walking,"Hello anyone there?" I said my voice slightly shaking,I heard no answer "SHOW YOURSELF" I shouted,just to see if it was deaf,but (again)heard no voice.I deiced that I should go and see it my self to see what was going on,but still didn't believe my self that I was going to be acting like this it vast and serious and brave there was no time for me to be wimpy about it. Even though I felt weak and paralyzed I was trying to be at least strong. There was only 5 steps away for finding out for who it was.I heard mumbling,though I couldn't understand what it was trying to say,I stopped and listened again it said something but still I couldn't figure it out.At last I heard it come to sense "You.Are.Mine" I felt scared I didn't know what to do,how could it mean "You.Are.Mine" it didn't mean anything but then I thought of it You Are Mine I thought it was time to meet my death,maybe this was my last thought...I was face to face with it I hoped it was a dream,or a nightmare at least, then I finally spoke "I don't know who you are,why have you chose me and not anyone else?" I was frantically terrified but there was 2 choices either sat strong or to die in a hurtful way.The man said nothing except "You.Are.Mine" I couldn't hold it anymore I had to say it either way ",there does that give you an answer NOW?" It got really angry with me I could tell his white
    skin was turning red his thin pencil-like eyebrows was furring,his teeth bittering he finally took one of his arms towards my neck squeezed it tight until I was dead...

    By: Esma

  9. Jacks new nightmare
    An average 13 year old, jack has it sweet. He is always spoilt by his parents. Anything he wants he gets, but there is one person who doesn’t like that. That person is Tobin Bell , the murdering psychopath who kills anyone or anything he doesn’t like. So now jack has just moved into the same neighbourhood as Tobin he better watch his back.
    Anyway jacks mum and dad were going out tonight so jack was allowed to bring over Jonathan and Jake. So they were watching television until they heard the door slam. They had all went to check it out but no one had returned......


Please tell us what chilling activities you have been up to at home. Scared your little brother yet? Told a story that made your mum sleep with the light on? Maybe even tell us a short story or poem of your own!