Most recently published stories in Horror.
On the morning of the Festival, Mallory zipped down the stairs from her bedroom and skipped straight into the kitchen. Her parents sat at the table; both sipping on cups of hot coffee.
Reviewing a Hat Trick of Villainesses from "Creepshow" Episode 4.03
I have never seen the original Creepshow film, but I'm definitely familiar with the film. This whole phenomenon all started back in 1982 with the anthology film, and we have horror masters George A. Romero and Stephen King to thank for this. The movie spawned two sequels, with the second film coming out in 1987, while the third was released in 2007, 20 years after the second film. It also spawned a spinoff series that we're all familiar with: Tales from the Darkside.
Intrusive Thoughts of a Psychopath?
Every morning, every day, the same. Every morning, every day, the same old humdrum. Wake up, coffee, shower, shave, brush teeth and floss.
The Canterville Ghost by Oscar Wilde
You know the problem with books? They just keep making more of them. Current estimates say that about 4 million books are published each year, and that number is growing.
Nestled within the arid Nevada desert lies a patch of land shrouded in secrecy and speculation. This is Area 51 – a name that evokes images of clandestine government activities, extraterrestrial encounters, and the enduring quest to uncover the truth about unidentified flying objects (UFOs). The mention of Area 51 ignites a constellation of questions: What happens within the guarded perimeters of this top-secret military base? Are the stories of recovered alien spacecraft and hidden extraterrestrial beings mere science fiction, or is there a kernel of truth to these otherworldly claims?
Room of Death?
Unveiling the Mysteries of Sree Padmanabhaswamy Temple. The Sree Padmanabhaswamy Temple is a symbol of architectural splendor and spiritual significance in Trivandrum, Kerala. A Divya Desam temple, dedicated to Lord Vishnu at Ananthasayanam in the Anantha-sayanam posture. In addition to its spiritual importance, it is endowed with many mysteries and treasures that have intrigued people for centuries. Explore the temple's details and discover its enduring mysteries with us as we explore its enigmas and details.
Horrifying true incidents that happened to college students
This story is about the incident that happened in the college campus of Delhi University. Believe it or not, but in this compass I am hearing many stories of ghosts.
The Whispering Shadow
In the dimly lit corners of history, there exists a haunting narrative that transcends the boundaries of the ordinary—the chilling chronicle of the Phillips House. This colonial-era residence, nestled in the heart of a small New England town, conceals a terror that defies explanation. Brace yourself for a descent into the macabre, as we unveil the spine-tingling true story of the Phillips House and the malevolent force that forever tainted its walls.
The Haunting of Blackwood Manor
In the annals of paranormal history, the chilling story of Blackwood Manor stands as a testament to the eerie intersection of the supernatural and the corporeal. Nestled deep within the fog-shrouded hills, this grand estate was once an epitome of opulence and refined living. Little did its owners know that an unspeakable horror awaited them, a tale etched into the very fabric of the manor's timeworn walls.
A Terrifying Descent into the Haunted Depth
In the forgotten town of Ravenshade, where mist clung to the air like a shroud, an ominous secret lay buried beneath the surface. The locals spoke in hushed tones of an ancient well, hidden in the heart of the forsaken woods, that echoed with the chilling whispers of the departed. Curiosity, however, has a way of beckoning the bravest to venture into the unknown, and it was this allure that drew a group of intrepid explorers on a moonlit night.
By Which Light Does This Hand Scramble?
I’ve watched it, For an hour or two now - I forget - time has become so untrustworthy, I couldn’t tell you… But I have watched.
“Your free,” Kat whispered. “I’m free?” Slowly wrapping her arms around me, she kissed me softly on the lips. Closing my eyes, I held her a little tighter, melting in the warmth of her embrace. For a moment or two, my pain and disappointment slipped away, like sand in the top of an hourglass.