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american horro story 2
Nestled within the heart of the Appalachian Mountains was the forgotten town of Blackwood Hollow. Its history was veiled in darkness, a tapestry of eerie legends whispered through generations. Drawn by morbid curiosity, I embarked on a journey to uncover the truth lurking within the depths of the town's abandoned mine.
By Unknown writer 8 months ago in Horror
american horro story 1
Title: Shadows of Willowbrook Manor The invitation arrived on a chilly autumn afternoon, a beautiful enigma in a sea of mundane bills and advertisements. Its cream-colored envelope was sealed with a wax emblem of a twisted willow tree, its branches like ethereal fingers. Gold calligraphy spelled out the message that would change everything: "You are cordially invited to Willowbrook Manor's All Hallows' Eve Gala."
By Unknown writer 8 months ago in Horror
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when I was seven years old my parents told my siblings and I that we were moving to a new house it was exciting I found out that the house was much bigger than the one we had at the time which was great because I have a big family for some details the house was in more of a rural area and it was close to a forest we finished getting everything and everyone situated about a month after we bought the house and we were all happy with it I ended up sharing a room with my sister who will call Bella which her and I were fine with in our room there was a big window covering almost the whole wall my bed was in front of it I noticed something was a little odd when after about three weeks of being situated I would hear knocking on the window late at night but I just blew it off as a bat or something but I was mistaken this wood going on about every other day at around any time between 9 or 10 pm and I know I wasn't just hearing things because Bella would hear it too and even my cat would get scared sometimes if he was sleeping on my bed he would be sleeping on my stomach but when he would hear that he would get scared and crawl against my chest this actually made me feel safe so I would be fine a couple years would go by with the same thing happening and when I was around 10 I would still hear the knocking but I would also hear scratching not scratching like a mouse or anything but scratching as if someone was dragging their nails against the window this scared me but every time I would look to see if something was there it stopped I would sleep next to my cat every night but he eventually stopped sleeping with me because this would annoy him and on top of that Bella had gotten her own room so I was all alone I had gotten sick of it and I was sad because my cat wouldn't snuggle with me I told my parents eventually oh you're just imagining it just stop overeating they said this got me a little frustrated but mostly sad because they just blew it off right away I even started sleeping in the living room on the couch this didn't help though because the knocking and scratching started happening in the living room I even tried the bathroom that had no windows but then I would hear it on the door I would hear it wherever I would go to sleep I tried to ignore it but I couldn't it was terrible it got to the point where I wasn't sleeping because the noise would keep me up as years would go by there were more noises by the time I was 12 I would hear knocking scratching slapping on the window and even what sounded like kicking I hated it one day when I was 13 however a whole week went by without any noise at all a week turned into a month and a month turned into a whole year it was great I would be way more energetic because I would get more sleep and I was happier because my cat started to sleep on me again everyone could see a change in my personality and they thought it was great so no one ever asked me about anything one afternoon my younger brother who I'll call Jack and I were playing with a soccer ball in the backyard we were just kicking it back and forth messing around with each other when I accidentally kicked the ball too hard and it went far into the forest Jack and I both went to get it but we couldn't see it or find it anywhere but we were getting a little far away from our house so I said that we should go back wait look Jack said I looked where he was pointing and down a hill we saw a little wood cabin with a man in the front yard and he was holding our soccer ball Jack said we should ask him for it back but I felt a little uneasy about it I said we should just go back but while I was turning around Jack ran down the hill shouting hey you have our ball I had to chase after him and once we were both down we were in the man's yard oh I'm sorry I didn't know it was yours it just rolled into my yard the man said he sounded really nice I told him that I was sorry and that we were just playing and that I kicked it too far he said it was fine and gave our ball back he introduced himself as Tom he looked to be in his late 40s or early 50s he was tall and skinny and he had short brown hair he asked how old we were that kind of made me uncomfortable so I didn't answer but without any hesitation Jack said I'm nine and she's 14. we live up there as he pointed to our house I looked at him with a concerned look because I thought he shouldn't be telling him that there was a moment of silence when all of a sudden Tom said something that scared me and I could tell it scared Jackson as well by the look of his face he said yeah I know I watch you guys outside sometimes he snickered after he said this which made me even more uncomfortable I told him that we should get home because our parents are going to be wondering where we were he sighed and then said it was fine Jack and I both ran home and we were both weirded out by that guy once we got home he kept apologizing and I kept saying it wasn't his fault that that Tom guy was a creep we decided not to tell our parents because we thought that they would get mad at us for going into the forest now that I think about it that was stupid about one week after that I was about to fall asleep with my cat when all of a sudden knock knock I heard the knocks again I couldn't believe it a whole year without that terrible noise and now it's back I was so scared this kept going on so I looked up and this wasn't a surprise but it stopped and when I looked away it started up again my cat left my room which made me even more scared because now I was alone I was fed up so I decided to go outside and look at something or someone was there I got up walked to the back door and went outside it was about 10 pm so it was really dark I don't think to get a flashlight so I was just trying to rely on the moonlight all of a sudden I felt someone grab me from behind and cover my mouth this terrified me so I kept kicking whoever grabbed me wouldn't let me go and was carrying me into the forest I cried and kept trying to think of what to do I thought that I should bite his hand so I did he yelled as he dropped me and then kicked his shin as hard as I could I then looked at his face I noticed that it was Tom you brat he said as he tried to grab me again I started running back home and screaming as loud as I could as I got closer to my house I noticed that my dad had come outside with his shotgun and a flashlight thankfully he saw me and started running towards me he then saw Tom and told him to stay away or he would shoot him my mom then came outside and I ran to her and I told her to call the police my dad told Tom that we were calling the cops and to stay where he was Tom then threw a big rock that he had in his hand right at my dad's head my dad fell over and Tom ran back to his house when Tom was nowhere to be seen that's when we heard two police sirens I told them what happened and how Tom had ran back to his house more police went to his house while two stayed with me and my parents eventually my whole family woke up and came outside all of a sudden we heard a gunshot and then another in total we've heard nine gunshots once the cops came back they talked to my parents I didn't listen but my mom told me the important stuff she told me that once two police got there they broke down the door only to see Tom sitting on the floor with his back turned to the wall when they told him to stand up and to put his hands behind his back Tom stood up and quickly turned around and shot one of the police officers he kept shooting wildly at the police officers when one of them was able to shoot him Tom had killed one police officer and injured three however Tom himself had died the police said that when they searched his home after he was down they found pictures all over his walls the pictures were of Me Jack Bella my mom my dad and so many other of my siblings along with some of many young girls and boys it was horrible to hear the police also said that they had found a total of three dead bodies in what they thought must have been his room I just knew that he was the one who was knocking on my window all these years I was scared to know that it was actually a man who was doing it but I'm relieved that it has now stopped my family and I still live in the same house and my cat has gotten used to sleep with me again I'm really happy that things have gone back to normal sometimes I still have dreams about Tom though about his chilling smile and about how he would make noises on my window knocking scratching it's horrible I would hate for anyone else to have to go through this
By Unknown writer about a year ago in Horror
The Home invader
and right now I'm 26 years old this happened when I was 15. my mom was out of town at the time and my dad had let me and a couple of friends to come over and watch the World Cup start in 2010. it had been a while since we watched football at all so we were all very excited we got some pizza and some snacks and started to watch around half time we heard some scratching at the window we all shook it off as the wind since we lived in a gated community and it was a very safe neighborhood after the game we started to watch a movie and that was when things started to get out of control we heard the sound again only this time it was louder my friend let's call her Maya got a bit freaked out and grabbed a baseball bat my other friends let's call them James Allen and Steve thought she was losing it but at that point I was getting a bit suspicious too so I turned on the security cameras on a smaller TV everything seemed okay until we heard the noise again we looked at the camera but nothing was there so we called my dad and he looked out the window there was nothing there so he's set to calm down and watch the movie peacefully we forgot about it for a while until about 40 minutes later when we went upstairs to grab more snacks our house was pretty big and I felt the need to check every room but I convinced myself that it was okay we went downstairs again to resume the movie and I decided to look at the security camera and I nearly screamed there was a man in a tattered LA Dodger shirt and sweatpants standing with a butcher knife in his hand at the living room window he had a deranged look on his face and his long dirty matted black hair made the situation even scarier I motion to my friends and James almost screamed but covered his mouth to prevent that and before we could do anything he went to the door and pounded on it and said in a deep voice open up open up Aya and I both grabbed our baseball bats again but we were both shaking like crazy I was pissed off and scared we all slowly went upstairs to check to see if the doors were all locked who the hell was this guy and what the hell did he want my dad at that point had heard the noise and had to come down from upstairs and he took one look at the guy and nearly fainted he yelled at him to leave or he will call the cops I had never seen my dad so angry James who was the youngest was reasonably terrified so he was hiding behind the couch and Alan was just pale and Frozen while Steve had his fist clenched and had a deathly scared look on his face the guy had the creepiest grin you could ever see in your life he seemed like it was on drugs I really didn't know what to do until he yelled I am coming in he started stopping the door that's when I finally snapped backed and yelled at him to leave where I will kill him myself I really don't know why I said that and I wish I didn't because he looked at me and ran towards the window and shattered it with his shoulder my dad meanwhile was calling the cops and went to get spare knives from the kitchen while Maya and I were the only ones armed at that point the guy was already in our house so I screamed both me and Maya charged at him this was just us teens being Reckless but we managed to drop him the man got up and held the knife and said don't think about it I didn't know what to do but I was pissed so I hit his hand with the bat as hard as I could I don't think I heard him even a bit but I managed to drop the knife out of his hands that brought us some time as he bent down to pick it up Maya Sans were still shaky so when she swung the bat she missed as the guy was about to pick the knife up again my Dad ran full speed out of the kitchen and rammed into him with the hit he dropped his knife again the creepy guy was winded for a moment as my dad pinned him as best as he could but the guy somehow got out by that time both Maya and I had come to our senses and swung at the same time my blow got his back which I'm sure must have hurt a lot and Maya it was still shaking somehow managed the solid blow to his crotch the guy doubled back and cursed in pain and this time my dad wrestled him to the floor with Steve's help and put him in a chokehold but unfortunately the guy kicked my dad's stomach grabbed his knife and threw it where my friends and I were standing most of us got out of the way but Steve wasn't so lucky as he grazed his leg it wasn't serious but it definitely hurt as he yelled out in pain at this point the guy was running at us again but this time he wasn't as lucky he had only faced one or two of us at the time and he escaped because of our Pure shock to the situation I got him first and punched him in the throat still got their necks and kicked him in the shin and finally my dad and Alan wrestled him to the floor and finally subdued him Steve was understandably pissed and kicking the guy while he was pinned down the guy kept saying stop but my dad covered his mouth and he couldn't talk the cops arrived about 10 minutes later and arrested the guy at that point the commotions walked the neighbors so the whole neighborhood was outside at that point wondering what the hell was going on the guy tried to resist the police and we can all guess how that ended up working out for him he got taste and they put him in the car and drove off we later learned that the guy was a known criminal and was on the police's radar he was probably a pedophile as well as I said in the beginning of my story I am 26. and I am still close with those friends most of us turned out fine but Steve had to go to a therapist for a while he had night terrors because of that knife throw but he's okay now I don't know what would have happened if I hadn't turned on the security cameras and I am so thankful I did because I might not have been able to tell this story now
By Unknown writer about a year ago in Horror
Nothing gonna change
Mike played their last telephone conversation in his mind, over and over again. He couldn’t believe Helen didn’t want him anymore. They both knew that there is a strong chemistry between them. It had been an instant attraction, like a gravitational pull. He felt it, and she had felt it too. It was other-worldly and true. Their love is true. There has to be some reason for her sudden change, and he knew he had to find it out. He deserved to know the truth of breaking up. If she had a valid reason, he would let her go for he loved and respected her a whole lot. But he doesn’t believe her reason of ‘not being good enough for him’, it was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.
By Unknown writer about a year ago in Poets