Shamshath Begam
Stories (28/0)
Nightmare in the Hills: Encounter with the Unseen
I live in a pretty secluded area in my town; my house is on a narrow, winding, hilly road where the houses are all pushed back from the street and creep into the woods beyond. My house sits at the bottom of an gradually sloping hilly area covered in trees, in which I would always embark make-believe adventures as a kid.
By Shamshath Begam2 months ago in Horror
My Mom wasn't making it up after all. ...
So a while back my Mom lived in this house on Brindley Mountain (Alabama). The landlord to the place was super anal about making sure they did no remodeling or repairs...he wanted NOTHING changed. It was odd to say the least.
By Shamshath Begam2 months ago in Horror
The thing in the window.
Once told me that there was a reason for everything. No matter what happened to me, it was all part of the grand scheme of things. I've only ever heard people say that about bad things, and in my particular case the bad thing was Insomnia. For months I had either not slept or hardly slept at all. I would spend the night lying awake staring at the ceiling. I would fall asleep in the office and lag behind in everything I did. Then, one day, I began to grow comfortable in the dark and solace of the night.
By Shamshath Begam2 months ago in Horror
A Close Encounter
A teenage girl comes home from school. Her parents were at work and her siblings had soccer practice. She was alone in her house and she figured it would be cool. She goes up to her bedroom and sees a note on her bed. She picks it up and it reads There is someone in the house.
By Shamshath Begam3 months ago in Horror
He Only Watched by:rosalezom
I'm really scared and I don't know what to do. I don't even know what happened. I called the police and made a report. My parents are on their way home now. They should be horne in a few hours, hopefully before it gets dark. I don't want to be here by myself.
By Shamshath Begam3 months ago in Horror
Skinny Sidney
Goodnight Was what Sidney heard from her mom before she drifted to sleep lan Sidney was in her dream, a field of wheat surrounded her and swayed in the wind creating a light smack as they hit each othe It was dusk from what she saw, the sun making the sky pinks and oranges fading to blue getting darker and darker as the warmth of the sun turned to cool, dry air.
By Shamshath Begam3 months ago in Horror
The Haunting of Willow House
Willow House. It stood deep in the heart of the town, an old Victorian mansion with a history as dark as its shadowy corridors. Most of the town's residents would avert their gaze and gather their children close whenever they had to walk by, whispering horror stories about its haunted past. Its walls were crumbling, and rats could be heard scurrying deep within the recesses of its rotting frame. None allowed their eyes to linger on its generally avoided walls.
By Shamshath Begam3 months ago in Horror