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The Spaceship
Sheila didn’t want to die. So why did she stop? Sheila looked up at the ladder, the one she had climbed down into another part of the ship, to head straight for the escape pods.
By Emy Quinnabout a year ago in Horror
First infected
The following is a fictional story about a zombie outbreak, written without descriptions only dialogue. I feel as though this is creepier left up to your own imagination. Let me know if you like this style in the comments!
By Joseph Roy Wrightabout a year ago in Horror
Real horror films
The following is a fictional story about dark horror films, ones that may use real gore and murders shown in the footage to scare audiences. Whether films like this actually exist in the real world remains to be seen. Only that an obscure independent horror film may or may not contain real terror! So if watch something that seems to real, perhaps it really is!
By Joseph Roy Wrightabout a year ago in Horror
She Never Came Back
The evening had settled into a thick, heavy silence that seemed to press down on the small town of Millbridge like a weight. It was the kind of silence that comes just before something changes — something you never see coming until it’s too late.
By Aminullahabout a year ago in Horror
Whispers in the Dark
Man, Ravenswood was a real dump, especially after the life got sucked out of it. Picture this: empty streets, shadows glued to the cobblestones like someone spilled black paint and just left it to dry. Used to be lively, or so the old timers say, but now? You’d see more action in a cemetery. The woods kinda pressed in all around, heavy and close, like they were just waiting for the town to finally give up the ghost. Pines swayed, muttering their little secrets, while the folks inside barely dared to crack a smile. Laughter? Forget it. Even the echo died quick.
By Cotheeka Srijonabout a year ago in Horror
"The Crimson Dharma” Recovered journal pages. Author: Unknown. Content Warning.
ENTRY 1 – DAY 0 They told me it was enlightenment. That the path to truth was paved in silence, discipline, and the shedding of flesh. They handed me robes the color of dried blood. The compound gates closed behind me with the sound of something ancient being buried.
By E. hasanabout a year ago in Horror
“Don’t Answer
“Don’t Answer” It began with a phone call. At 2:17 a.m., Kayla’s phone rang. The screen was black, no name, no number. Just UNKNOWN CALLER.
By VISHWANATHAabout a year ago in Horror
The Reflection
The Reflection” It started with a mirror. Not just any mirror—but an antique, full-length, gilded frame with ornate carvings that looked like twisted vines and clawed hands. Marissa found it at an estate sale, half-buried under a dusty tarp in the corner of a crumbling Victorian house.
By VISHWANATHAabout a year ago in Horror
The Lantern Room
The people of Veymoor didn’t talk much about the lighthouse. Not anymore. The stories had been passed down through generations, worn thin by time, softened into something that sounded like myth. But some people still remembered.
By Maniiiiabout a year ago in Horror
The Dark ROSE
The story of a tyrannical king. The tyrannical king Louis, who had just consumed the bodies of adult girls, tied them naked to trees in the deep forest on a new moon night and killed them one by one with poisoned arrows.
By ADNAN OLIabout a year ago in Horror
Spoilt Girl
Cindy Elise always got what she wanted. Ever since she was a little girl, her parents were both easily manipulated people who let everyone (including their own daughter) walk all over them. Both parents got picked on in school, college and university by all the students, teachers and tutors. They were shy pushovers through and through, but somehow always managed to get by in life, by some bizarre miracle of good luck or chance. Perhaps just doing exactly what others demanded was a ticket for success, especially in the workplace. They made it rich and both had good jobs, meaning they could both afford Cindy all the toys, games, books, accessories, clothes and trips to the cinemas, theme parks, zoos or water parks she could ever dream of. They went to Paris Ricky Mouse Land and Florida Ricky Mouse World too. All three of them had holidays in Madrid, Miami, the Carribbean, Italy, China and Australia to visit Sidney, America to visit New York, England to visit London and Japan to visit Tokyo. They went all over the globe, saw and did everything there was to see and do, gifting their daughter all the flowers in the world. Cindy would often buy half the merchandise within the gift shop, at every attraction they visited. Her parents spending thousands of dollars on days out, that should have only cost a mere hundred. Cindy was living the dream life, where she always got whatever she desired, no matter how expensive or difficult, without question or resistance. As she got older her demands only grew more and more impossible to fulfil. Despite the fact her parents both worked full time with maximum wage jobs, Cindy's ever growing list of wants and needs only got more and more insane and unrealistic. Eventually her pushover parents summoned the courage to finally say; "no". It took them 18 years to finally say it, Cindy was a young woman now, but she still wore bright pink dresses and had her blonde hair done up into pigtails. Looking like some oversized toddler.
By Joseph Roy Wrightabout a year ago in Horror
The Last Broadcast
The year was 2148, and the world had become a tangled web of hyperconnected devices and omnipresent media. In the sprawling city of Arcadia, WAVE 99.9 was the last independent radio station broadcasting live content.
By Razu Islam – Lifestyle & Futuristic Writerabout a year ago in Horror