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It's a real horror story
Today, I'm going to introduce a horror movie from a true story, "the spirit 1." The story begins in the 1970s, when the Roger family came to the second-hand house they had just bought, but their dog said nothing. Her little daughter found an old winding music box in the yard and took it back to the house without thinking. The next day he found his dog dead. The wife had bruises on her arm and they were treated like other people were abused. The daughter felt someone pulling her foot while she was sleeping, and then a series of weird things happened in the house. Roger's child fell asleep and his wife was short of hearing the clapping of playing hid-and-seek with her child, and a ghost appeared in her closet and tried to take possession of her daughter. The exorcist and exorcist are two experts who have special search for supernatural events. The wife asks for help by means of two ways. They come to the house and meet the lovely five children. The exorcist sister came to the basement to feel that there had been a terrible thing here, the little daughter to the exorcist sister found music box missing in the music box to see the ghost. The exorcist came to the tree in the backyard and felt the ghost who had been hanged. The exorcist comes to the house and tells you that even now the moving ghost will follow you unless you get enough evidence first. Then ask the Vatican to authorize exorcise, and the couple check the history of the house. It turned out that the mistress of the house had killed her own child and dedicated it to the devil, and cursed all who wanted to occupy the land to die. Anyone who had moved in before had suicide for unknown reason, then called in a connoisseur sheriff to install a series of photographic equipment in the house to take evidence of ghosts. A few people are talking about weird things in the house. The ghost suddenly appears in the air and plays with several daughters. At night, the haunted wife ran away from home with her daughter, exorcist two people got a phone call to the scene of the house. The possessed wife wants to kill her child and is subdued by an exorcist couple at a critical moment. But because the spirit of the ghost was too powerful to pull her out of the house, they had to tie their wives to their chairs and start the exorcism. The ceremony began when the holy water was sprinkled on his wife. The attached wife spat out a mouthful of blood, and the text read half of the bound wife suddenly flew up and revealed a terrible body and told you that you were all dying. Then the possessed wife wanted to kill her daughter, was called out by the exorcist sister, tried to wake up the remaining family memories of her, and finally the wife overcame the devil family's happy reunion! There are not many horror scenes in this film. Suspense scenes constantly set the way to make you nervous about what is going to happen next time.It happened on November 13, 1974, at 112 Ocean Avenue in New York City. (The house became known as the "Long Island Haunted House" because of the haunting events). Defoe, a 23-year-old young man, told the police that his parents had been shot dead in their home, with a look of shock on his face.
jiangsongshanPublished 2 years ago in HorrorFlowers in the Attic: The Origin - Episode Two Review
Jemima Rooper and Max Irons reprise their roles as the formidable and twisted Foxworths. As Olivia's family grows in unexpected ways, she's committed to giving them a childhood full of joy and safety. However, her efforts prove futile as she fights the evils of Foxworth Hall and her husband's twisted obsession over a family secret.
Steel & Bone
Casey’s eyes seemed to roll uncontrollably for a few seconds, and she closed them tightly before trying to focus them again. She rubbed them as if to wipe away the fog. As the room finally stopped spinning, she became aware of the roaring sound and intense vibration. Where am I? She asked herself rhetorically. Well, sort of. She recognized the unmistakable sound of a train racing down the tracks, but she had no idea where she was or how she got there. She anxiously massaged her throbbing temples in a desperate attempt to draw the memory from her brain. Nope. Nothing. Hell, she was so disoriented she wasn’t even sure of the time of day…or even the day for that matter. She took a deep cleansing breath and began to feel somewhat normal again. Glancing out the window, she saw nothing but the impenetrable darkness. It may as well have been a portal into the abyss. Well, at least she knew the time of day. Confusion flooded her mind as she wondered how she got there – and, more importantly, how the hell she was going to get home?
JD GalleglyPublished 2 years ago in HorrorLast Train to Section E
He struggled to push away the layers of overwhelming fatigue that made even opening his eyes an almost impossible task. Not fully conscious but he was aware enough to realize that this was not the result of a night of overindulging. No amount of beer or even whisky could ever create this kind of havoc. This had to be some sort of drug, and it was a lot more powerful than the weed he occasionally vaped. Slowly and painfully his brain shook off the effects and his eyes began to open.
Dean D’AdamoPublished 2 years ago in HorrorThe Cabin of Silence
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Logan 11.12 p.m.
Dharrsheena Raja SegarranPublished 2 years ago in HorrorTHE BEGINNING
WORD OF WARNING: I have yet to write, talk, or even THINK about these things without "stirring the pot". Sometimes its followed by a few movements out the corner of my eye. Sometimes, things literally move. And then there are times... well we wont go there yet. Please understand, this is my warning to YOU. The reader. Read At Your Own Risk. This goes for all my writings. May God keep you. XOXO
Gisella La CroixPublished 2 years ago in HorrorAlphabet Phobia
Chapter One Ablutophobia – Fear of bathing, cleaning or washing When I was 5 years old my mother put me in the bathtub. Nothing unusual about it, just a bath. I was playing outside in our sandbox and got dirty. Cassie was my mother's name, and she was a lovely mother. Every night, she rocked me to sleep, sang me lullabies, and fed me rich, nourishing meals. She had no idea that leaving the bathroom for less than a minute would leave me scarred for the rest of my life. I've been in and out of foster homes since then. It was straight to the nuthouse after I turned 18. When I was nine years old, my mother died by suicide. I'm guessing the custody battles and jail time were too much for her.
Haley Williams-ConnerPublished 2 years ago in HorrorMy cousin Samantha
Growing up me and my cousin Samantha were close. We would spend countless summer nights staying up late and talking about the newest gossip and the guys we thought were cute. And when my mother passed away she was there for me through it all. But a few years ago Samantha went missing for weeks, no one knew where she was. At first the police thought it was a runaway case but after a few days of no signs of her, they marked her as a missing person. After a few more months we gave up hope of ever finding her,until my aunt and uncle got a call from the police saying they found her walking along the side of an abandoned road. So my aunt,uncle and I all rushed down to the police station and saw her sitting there,her eyes looked unfocused like she wasn’t fully there. My aunt rushed towards her crying and holding her to her chest and gently rubbing Samantha’s tangled hair. While my aunt was holding Samantha, my uncle was talking to the cops about how she was found and where she was found and if anyone was with her. While I just stood there staring at her. Something didn’t feel right. I’m not sure if it was the fact that her clothes were a size too big for her or the fact that her mouth was covered in some dried up crust, but what really made me uneasy was her eyes…The soft chocolate brown eyes that I was so used to Seeing have now become an almost Auburn color. Her eyes were sunken in and had dark bags under them. It almost looked like her eyes had been pushed in and the skin under her eyes have been pulled down. While I was stuck there staring at my cousin my uncle came up from behind me and tapped my shoulder and said “Audrey? Are you alright? Why aren’t you sitting with your cousin?” I didn’t know what to say, have I really been standing there staring for that long? “Sorry uncle terry,I-I just can’t believe she’s home” my uncle smiled at me and nudged me foward “I know Sweetie but I think she needs you right now, I’ll be over there in a minute I have to talk with the officer a little more” I nod my head and walk forward and sit next to my cousin and Shakily grab her hand “Hey…Samantha, are you ok?” Samantha says nothing but keeps looking forward with unfocused eyes and nods her head. My aunt has calmed down a little more and is talking with the officers while I continue to sit with my cousin. After we stayed in the police station for a little while longer for questioning, the police station took down the missing posters and called off the search party, we were finally able to head home. After we get out of the car my aunt takes my cousin upstairs and helps her take a bath,do her hair and gets her some fresh clothe, my aunt puts my cousin to bed in her room. As I’m sitting downstairs in the dinning room my aunt comes downstairs and says “She’s asleep, We are going to have to be gentle with her for the next few months, we don’t know what happened to her while she was gone and she doesn’t remember much from when she was missing and I don’t want to trigger something so let’s not bring it up alright?” “Yes aunt Grace” I say. After we talk for a little while longer I go upstairs to go to bed. After a few months I started to notice strange things about Samantha. Through the day she would stare into space. Now that would be normal enough if her eyes didn’t dilate nonstop. And when I would ask her if she was ok, her eyes would go back to normal and she would look at me and smile the walk away. Next thing I noticed is that at least once a week she will disappear for hours and come back with her hands completely dirty and covered in blood and her excuse is always “Don’t worry,I just fell”. At first I believed her…Until I saw a smudge of dry blood near her mouth. But the most disturbing thing I noticed is the whispering. Every night around 2 in the morning I hear whispering. But not just one voice, it’s multiple. One night it was so loud that I couldn’t sleep,but yet I still couldn’t understand what they were saying. So I got up and walked into her room but she was laying down asleep. So the next morning I asked her what was she whispering about and who was she talking too she looks at me with those unfocused eyes and says “What are you talking about? I wasn’t talking to anyone last night”. So then I ask my aunt and uncle about it and they tell me I’m just imagining things.But I know I’m not. Finally one night while I was hearing the whispering, I get out of my bed and quietly head down the hall towards Samantha’s room. I stop in front of her door and put my ear to it and I hear the whispering louder than ever. I hear voices I never heard before but hear Samantha’s voice the loudest. I slowly push open the door and look through the crack. What I saw made my hair stand on end. A sliver of moonlight peaks through Samantha’s room and hits her mirror so her reflection was very clear. Samantha’s back was facing the door. I look into her mirror and had to quickly cover my mouth so I wouldn’t scream. Samantha’s mouth was so wide open that it was humanly impossible but yet it was still moving. Her teeth were jagged and yellow,it almost look like someone broke her teeth with a hammer. Her eyes were completely sunken in and pitch black and yet they still flowed in the moonlight. There were bulging vains on her neck and they were completely black.whoever this was or whatever that THING is…It’s not my cousin.
Life is oddPublished 2 years ago in HorrorThe Last Door
One more door. That’s what I keep telling myself. One more door and that’s it for an entire glorious week. One week on the beach with Sarah and the kids. The fact that she invited me on this trip had to be a good sign, right? Maybe me moving back home and getting this stupid job proved to her that I was ready to be the husband and father that she had always wanted me to be. The mere thought of being back with my family made me take the stairs up to the door in twos. Who knows? Maybe I’d even get a sale at this one. I was feeling unstoppable.
Andrew PerkinsPublished 2 years ago in HorrorTaboo of Lin Hunting
Sir is late, and my father has been away for a long time. " The young man looked at me deeply and said such a sentence for a long time.
leejongsukPublished 2 years ago in HorrorMysterious Room 1301
Her parents went their separate ways and formed a new home. I just sent enough living expenses every month, and I never cared about Lin's condition. After that, Lin's grandmother died of illness. Lin, who has a strong personality, felt that there was nothing left for her to be attached to in this city, so she took her luggage and embarked on a trip to B city to find her friend Yu.
leejongsukPublished 2 years ago in HorrorHell Bell
Nurse Xiaoyue hurried into my office and said that someone had just brought an old man with a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and needed immediate surgery. I changed my clothes and came to the operating room without saying a word, everything was ready. In fact, when the old man was sent to the hospital, he was already dead. We tried our best, but still failed to save the old man's life. At one o'clock in the morning the next day, the old man passed away peacefully.
leejongsukPublished 2 years ago in Horror