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The Cracked Window
The house creaks and cracks with the slightest touch of wind. I feel as if it could collapse on me at any moment. The wood smells old and damp. Everything is covered in dust.
Sidney SmithPublished about a year ago in HorrorIt's in the woods
As I walked through the dark forest, a chill ran down my spine. The trees loomed overhead, blocking out the light from the full moon above. I had been lost for hours, and my sense of direction was failing me.
The Christmas present
It's Saturday 24 December a family from Romania is at their own house waiting for the night to come so Santa Claus can give them the presents they want. The family has 4 members The dad's name is Ion (A Romanian name) The mom's name is Daniela (Also a Romanian name) The youngest child's name is Jake and he is 13 years old and the oldest one's name is Alex. When the night has come they are all waiting in their beds but then they hear a sound and they all go running to see that they only got one present from Santa But that present was not normal it was white and from in it there were sounds like Bip,Blop and Buzzz,Dinggg that did not sound normal they were scared to open it but then the present started moving and opening by it's self when it was opened they saw an Elf they were scared at first but then they realised that the elf was not gonna hurt them so they asked him:
The Haunting History of the Waverly Hills Sanatorium
A Terrifying Disease For thousands of years, tuberculosis has caused widespread death and suffering around the world. This once-incurable disease spread rapidly through communities, wiping out entire populations in the blink of an eye.
Jen MouzonPublished about a year ago in HorrorAs the night goes dull, the startling mysteries started Exceptionally
As the night goes dull, the startling mysteries started Exceptionally part 1 The tempest had felt like gossip the entire day, however presently, the sky was conveying. Briefly, similar to a blade getting a glimmer of light and refracting it in huge numbers, everything shined white. The lightning split the entire sky fifty, and at that time, it was more splendid than sunshine. The highest points of the headstones appeared to beat like strobe lights in a club before obscurity settled them down once more.
najii starPublished about a year ago in HorrorMystic Heart
Now most love stories start with guy or girl meets one another, their eye's meet for that second. Well this isn't one of those love stories, where we begin is in the horror world. Imagine slashers, ghouls, ghosts, werewolves, none sparkling vampires and well there's me. Plain old no place to be sea serpent, a electric blue shimmering scales.
Magnar ArnePublished about a year ago in HorrorGoddess Appeared To A Man
Goddess Appeared to a Man Odogbagede was a Community of about three thousand eight hundred inhabitants of farmers, petty traders, hunters, fisher men and women. The village was founded by one Ago-Iye prince with his wife and two sons, the prince was a farmer and a blacksmith, and his name was Adebowale. This man along with his wife and their two grown up sons migrated from Ago-Iye town, in the South western part of Nigeria.
Noah Adekunle AdetilewaPublished about a year ago in HorrorThe Case of the Trinity Cruise Liner
The Case of Trinity Cruise Liner Melbourne Post 09/10/2022 The writings, audio recordings and video logs published exclusively here in the Melbourne Post belong to Hunter Eyre, who, at the time of the incident, was traveling in South East Asia on holiday. His disappearance, along with the cruise liner he was last seen boarding, is still being investigated by the U.S. State Department and whispered about in the snow-swept streets of his native Rocky Mountains and across the globe. The following transcripts were found encased in a barnacled bottle that surfed the waves from an unknown location onto Australia's Melbourne shores.
Paul HazeltonPublished about a year ago in HorrorThe Yule Lads Diarys pt 3
December 14th- Stúfur I rose around noon to find Davin in the living room, reading a book. "No chores today?" Davin looked up and smiled, "Olf said that there was nothing pressing for me to do today and said I should take the day off."
Joshua CampbellPublished about a year ago in HorrorThe Night Not Thought of ...
The air had felt different, the night, was it colder to them? The feeling in the air wanted the to hide under their covers. They knew of the dangers if tradition not followed, but who could believe in it? They were just a younger couple that made it rougher on them and those around. They didn't mean to be. The feeling of fear consumed them into themselves. They lived, so evil through the year thinking only God can judge. Never thought they would worry another into their dreams, never to think they could scare the worst to defend itself.
Jeffrey AllisonPublished about a year ago in HorrorThe Slit-Mouthed Woman
A terrifying Japanese urban legend Kuchisake-onna, or "Slit-Mouthed Woman", is a malevolent figure in Japanese urban legends and folklore. The kuchisake onna is the ghost of a woman who was mutilated and has come back to seek vengeance on the world. Her name comes from the deep, bloody gash which runs across her face, grinning from ear to ear. She appears at night to lone travelers on the road, covering her grizzly mouth with a cloth mask, a fan, or a handkerchief.
Animated bus stop horror story
This happened when I was 17 years old. I would go to the gym 3 to 4 times a week and ride the bus home. It was a Sunday and I had just missed my bus, so I had to wait longer for another one.
Abdallah ShabanPublished about a year ago in Horror