Ionut Drake
Stories (6/0)
I will create a minimalist logo design for your business
She was known far and wide for her remarkable ability to create minimalist logo designs that left a lasting impression. Her small studio was a haven for creativity, filled with clean lines, white walls, and a sense of calm that inspired her work.
By Ionut Drakeabout a month ago in Art
The Echoes of Guilt
My madness had begun with the vulture-like eye of my housemate, an eye that haunted me day and night. Each day, I had grown more convinced that it was the eye that needed to be extinguished from this world, not its owner. And so, with the stealth of a shadow, I had carried out my malevolent plan.
By Ionut Drake2 months ago in Fiction
Chapter One: The Hidden Secrets
For years, teenagers had spun tales of the mansion being haunted, of eerie apparitions that roamed its darkened halls, and of strange, otherworldly sounds that echoed from its depths. But the truth about the mansion was far more sinister, buried deep beneath its foundations.
By Ionut Drake2 months ago in Chapters
Whispers of the Forgotten Forest
One autumn afternoon, a group of friends, led by the intrepid Alex, decided to explore the Whispering Woods. Armed with backpacks, camping gear, and an insatiable curiosity, they set off on a journey that would test the boundaries of their bravery.
By Ionut Drake2 months ago in Horror
Reflections of Terror
The mirror had a peculiar quality; it seemed to draw people in with its ethereal beauty. Its ornate silver frame was intricately carved with eerie figures that twisted and writhed in the moonlight. Those who gazed into its depths would often see strange, distorted reflections that left them feeling uneasy. But it was the mirror's ability to reveal hidden truths that made it truly chilling.
By Ionut Drake2 months ago in Horror
The Lottery" by Shirley Jackson
The townsfolk gathered in the central square, exchanging nervous glances and small talk as they waited for the proceedings to begin. Children played tag, blissfully unaware of the somber undertones of the day. The adults, however, knew exactly what awaited them. It was the day of the lottery.
By Ionut Drake2 months ago in Horror
