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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 Doll’s Eyes. AI-Generated.
The Martin family was excited to move into their new house. It was a beautiful old home in a quiet town, surrounded by tall trees that rustled gently in the breeze. For Mr. and Mrs. Martin, it was the perfect place to raise their two children, Sarah and Jake. The house was spacious, with large windows that let in plenty of sunlight, and the backyard was big enough for the kids to play in all day.
By MD TOUHID HASAN AKASH2 years ago in Horror
Nightmare Notes. AI-Generated.
Jacob Turner sat at his small desk, staring at the blank screen of his laptop. The clock on the wall ticked softly, its hands frozen at 2:00 a.m. For the past three nights, Jacob hadn't slept. He had always struggled with insomnia, but this time, it felt worse. He was a writer, and his job was to create stories, but now, he couldn't even form a single sentence. Every idea felt hollow, every word empty.
By MD TOUHID HASAN AKASH2 years ago in Horror
The Forgotten Town. AI-Generated.
It was supposed to be just another weekend adventure. Lisa, Mark, Claire, and Josh had always enjoyed exploring the countryside. They had visited many old towns, took hikes through the woods, and shared countless laughs. This time, however, their journey would take them somewhere they had never expected.
By MD TOUHID HASAN AKASH2 years ago in Horror
See Them Die Part 2
A slow trail of smoke rose from an ashtray on Mike Faraday's desk while he sat in front of his computer scrolling through information. Mike was the only person there that early in the morning. As he focused on the screen, he examined all the calls involving Dr. Sylvia Rodriguez. He was looking for violent offenders connected to Dr. Rodriguez.
By Jason Morton2 years ago in Horror
Chill of the Unknown
The night was not as warm as usual. Mist hung heavy in the air, and the moon, obscured by black clouds, only seldom illuminated the sleepy village of Kandapur with its unsettling light. A young woman in her early twenties named Maya was returning home on foot from her aunt's house.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
The Mirror's Reflection. AI-Generated.
Catherine had always loved her room. It was cozy, with warm sunlight streaming through the windows and a soft, cushioned chair by her desk where she often sat to do her homework. The only thing that bothered her, ever so slightly, was the tall, antique mirror that stood in the corner. It had been there since they moved into the house, a gift from the previous owners who claimed it was over a hundred years old. Catherine wasn’t sure if she liked the mirror. It was old, with a heavy wooden frame and slightly cloudy glass, as though time had left its mark on it. Still, she rarely thought much about it—until recently.
By MD TOUHID HASAN AKASH2 years ago in Horror
The whispering shadows
The old Weathersby Manor stood atop a hill, overlooking the sleepy village below. For decades, the towering structure had been left abandoned, its windows boarded up, and its gardens overrun with wild vines. The villagers rarely spoke of it, except in hushed tones, and no one dared venture near it after sunset. They claimed it was cursed, a place where shadows moved on their own and whispers filled the air.
By Raja Yazhini Sri2 years ago in Horror
Bloody Scary Living Graveyard:
The villagers feared to pass by this cemetery. No one passing by this cemetery returned. Deep into the forest there was a small isolated village where so horrific was a standing graveyard that even the bravest souls feared pronouncing its name. Known only by its dreaded, terrible name: the Cursed Cemetery of the Forgotten, it was a location of such evil energy that no one ever considered it worth discussing. This graveyard sat at the edge of a village- severed from town by an even darker forest so impenetrable and ominous that with every step closer to the graveyard, it would seem to thicken and grow more ominous. Its reputation had been wrapped in dark lore and passed on from generation to generation. The villagers believed that the cemetery was cursed; the place was said to be the one where spirits couldn't move on with their afterlives in peace, tortured forever and ever. The other version of the stories told how the cemetery was built on some old, unholy ground, where spirits, wronged in life, wandered there endlessly searching for revenge on the living. Always the village elders would caution the young and foolish not to wander close to the cemetery after dark. "The dead do not sleep there," they would say, their voices trembling with fear. "And those who disturb them will pay with their lives." These warnings were, however, heeded by the villagers, for stories of the cemetery were indeed true and actual events that had stamped permanent marks on the village. There was once a few young men not believing in old curses became bold and challenged the legend of the curse. Nothing more than stiff prelude filled their heads with claims of superstitious lies. A group of them then dared themselves to come into the cemetery on a dark night and upon approaching the grave, had no weapons with them except for some lanterns and courage. They never came back. They searched for them in the village for days, but there is never any trace. The families were broken and the village fell into mourning because it lost those young men and women who fell to that dark power of the cemetery. From then onwards, they kept away completely from the cemetery and considered it as a forbidden zone.
By Jam Shaikh2 years ago in Horror
The Forgotten Town: Where the Night Never Ends. AI-Generated.
In the remote mountains of Eastern Europe, there lies a town untouched by modern maps. Locals whisper its name in fear, Dormovska, the town where the sun never rises. For decades, no one has dared to venture near—until now. With rumors of lost treasures and forbidden knowledge, curious adventurers began disappearing one by one. What they found wasn’t gold but a terror beyond imagination.
By Uka Favour 2 years ago in Horror
