fiction
Horror fiction that delivers on its promise to scare, startle, frighten and unsettle. These stories are fake, but the shivers down your spine won't be.
SHADOW
CHAPTER- I Abandoned farmhouse
The Graveyard Shift
The town of Millwood had always been quiet, but it held a dark secret. At the edge of town stood an ancient cemetery, its gravestones worn and weathered by time. A dense fog often rolled in at night, casting an eerie pall over the tombstones and the gnarled trees that lined the cemetery's borders. The locals avoided it, especially after sunset. They spoke in hushed tones about the strange occurrences that had plagued the cemetery for generations, but no one dared to investigate. That is, until a group of teenagers decided to explore the forbidden grounds on Halloween night.
LAKSHMAN MOHANRAJPublished about 9 hours ago in HorrorThe Guests
“Hey, should we tell some scary stories tonight?” I was looking out the window, not really paying attention to my brother or the rest of the family as the moon appeared. The snow was incredibly deep around our cabin, and there was not much else we could do. Quite a beautiful sight, really.
Kendall DefoePublished about 15 hours ago in Horror"Echoes of Darkness: The Haunting of Ravenwood Manor"
In a world where the line between reality and fantasy is as thin as a whisper, there existed a mansion cloaked in shadows and steeped in secrets. Known to locals as Ravenwood Manor, it stood as a testament to a bygone era, its grandeur now faded, its halls echoing with the whispers of the past. Tales of ghostly apparitions and unexplained phenomena had woven a web of intrigue around the old estate, drawing the curious and the courageous to its doorstep.
Jonathan StrydesPublished about 19 hours ago in HorrorThe Haunting of Snowbound Station
More than a decade ago, on a bitterly cold and snowy night, the stillness of a remote train station was shattered by a tragic event that would haunt the memories of those who witnessed it forever.
The Haunting of St. Mary's
In the heart of the city, where the streets teemed with life by day and the shadows danced with unseen terrors by night, stood St. Mary's Church. Its weathered stone façade bore witness to centuries of prayers and whispered confessions, but little did its parishioners know of the darkness that lurked within its hallowed halls.
The Storage Room
The old mansion had stood on the outskirts of town for generations, its grand facade crumbling with age. No one dared go near it. The townsfolk whispered that it was cursed, that unspeakable things had happened there. But to Lucy, a young journalist looking for her big break, it was the perfect story. She had heard rumors about a hidden storage room in the mansion, where the previous owner, Victor Holloway, had kept all manner of strange artifacts. She believed that discovering its secre
LAKSHMAN MOHANRAJPublished a day ago in HorrorWhispers in the Night
In the heart of the city, nestled among towering buildings, stood an old apartment complex. Its faded façade and creaky floors whispered tales of a forgotten past. Among its inhabitants was Lily, a young woman with a penchant for late-night reading and solitary walks under the moonlit sky.
Echoes of the Past
The campus of Crestwood University was shrouded in an eerie silence as the midnight hour approached. Sarah, a diligent student with a passion for history, found herself alone in the university library, engrossed in her research on the campus's dark past.
Dullahan
Alright, gather 'round, folks. I've got a story about a spirit that'll send shivers down your spine and make you check under your bed tonight.
M.Kamran ShaukatPublished 2 days ago in HorrorExtra Credit
I don’t usually do this kind of thing, but I had fallen behind in my studies. I’ve always been an honor roll student. I had some B’s here and there, but mostly fantastic grades. I wasn’t big into extra curicular activities, but I was a library assistant and I did a little volunteer work for the required hours I needed to graduate.
Joshua CampbellPublished 3 days ago in HorrorLa llorona
In the small village of Santa Maria, nestled within the rugged mountains of Latin America, there lived a woman named Elena. She was known throughout the village for her beauty, her kindness, and her unwavering devotion to her two young children—Pedro and Maria.
M.Kamran ShaukatPublished 3 days ago in Horror