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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.
The Haunted Journey - The Terrifying Architecture (Day Three)
Previous chapter, we left off with me being terrified by human-faced crab and deciding to head to the beach to clear my mind. Little did I know that I would be swept into blood-red seawater—no, it wasn't just seawater; it was composed entirely of blood. How could I possibly escape? Let's find out in this chapter.
By Aiden Wangabout a year ago in Horror
Terrifying Holiday Trip: The Human-Faced Crab and the Blood-Red Waves (Day Two)
Last chapter, we left off with my decision to spend the holiday in Qinhuangdao. During the six- to seven-hour journey, I had a dream that eerily overlapped with reality. The sudden dark clouds, the desolate ruins, and the blood-red bedsheet in the hotel room. In a daze, I thought I saw a woman in a white dress with short hair staring at me from the ruins. Who was she? And what did that strange dream mean? Let's find out in this chapter.
By Aiden Wangabout a year ago in Horror
The Haunted House on Maple Street
At the far end of Maple Street, hidden beneath a canopy of gnarled oaks and shrouded in endless mist, sits a house that no one dares to approach. Its walls, once painted bright white, are now a graveyard of peeling paint and creeping vines. The broken windows leer like empty eyes, and the iron gate swings wildly even on still nights, groaning under the weight of its secrets. For as long as anyone can remember, the house has been abandoned — or so people hope. The stories began decades ago, when the Wren family moved in. Thomas and Evelyn Wren, a happy couple with their two young children, Lucy and Ben, were new to town. In the beginning, they mostly kept to themselves, but neighbors frequently heard laughter coming from their windows that were open. Then came the night of the storm.
By SilentWingsabout a year ago in Horror
The Haunted Curve. Content Warning.
"Deadly Curve, Ghosts of Husband and Wife Who Died Violently" Crying from the Curve An old wooden house is located near a sharp curve outside the village. No one dares to stay near that point after the sun sets because everyone in the neighborhood has told each other that... The cries of a pregnant woman and the sound of a man groaning in pain still ring out every night without a source.
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Horror
The Housemaid
The Housemaid by Frieda McFadden: A Gripping Psychological Thriller You Can’t Put Down The Housemaid by Frieda McFadden is a captivating psychological thriller that will have readers on the edge of their seats from start to finish. With its unforgettable characters, unexpected twists, and a plot full of suspense, this book is perfect for fans of dark mysteries and psychological drama. Millie, the main character, finds herself in a dire situation, desperate for a fresh start. She’s a woman with a troubled past, struggling to find her place in the world. But what begins as a simple job quickly spirals into a nightmare filled with lies, betrayal, and shocking secrets.
By Muhammad Hayatabout a year ago in Horror
Terrifying Holiday Trip: Nightmares, Clouds, Ruins, and Blood Red Bed Sheets (Day 1)
Today is September 1, 2017, and I’m about to enjoy an 8-day vacation. How should I spend these 8 days? Maybe head to the beach! After two long days and nights of trying to get tickets, I finally decided to take a bus to Qinhuangdao—Beidaihe and Nandaihe.
By Aiden Wangabout a year ago in Horror
🌸 Spring Is Lovely This Time of Year
I used to think spring was my favorite season. There's something about it — the slow, heavy thaw of winter, the way color creeps back into the world. Crocuses pushing through the dirt. Trees trembling with blossoms. It was always perceived as a promise. A second chance.
By Ahmed Rayhanabout a year ago in Horror
A REAL STORY
Let me share a “real” ghost story with you. For those of you who aren’t familiar with what a ghost is, let me explain: A ghost is the soul of a person that, though incorporeal, can’t be seen during the day—or even at night. But sometimes, it can be felt... especially at night. Occasionally, it can even be sensed during the day.
By Durjoy Biswas about a year ago in Horror
