Ilham Maulana Aziz
Stories (3/0)
Blackthorn House
Blackthorn House, an aging, dilapidated home, was located in the heart of the desolate woods. Anyone who even thought about taking a brief glance at it was instantly terrified by its unflattering form against the dusk sky. People from the neighborhood whispered frightening tales about the house as they quietly discussed it.
By Ilham Maulana Aziz8 months ago in Horror
A pair of legs
Harry, an 11-year-old boy who lived with his mother in an old house in the countryside. That day, he was walking to the river to fish. He was used to doing that routine because he had been educated by his late father. Harry used a fishing rod to find fish. While waiting, he ate the lunch his mother made for him. He also ate a fruit he picked up on the way. He had never seen the fruit before, but it looked good to eat. He spent the rest of the afternoon with enough fish for him and his mother to eat in the evening.
By Ilham Maulana Aziz8 months ago in Horror
"It's Behind You!"
One night I was staying at a friend's house named Edward. That night around 23:30 PM we were telling stories that happened to us when we were young. Actually, the story is not specific to one topic, we just chat according to the flow of the conversation. At that time the story stopped at the horror story experienced by Edward when he was a child.
By Ilham Maulana Aziz8 months ago in Horror