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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.

Echoes of the Forgotten
In the heart of the ancient forest, where the shadows danced with the whispers of the wind, stood the abandoned mansion of the Hawthorne family. Its crumbling façade loomed ominously, a relic of a forgotten era cloaked in mystery and dread.
By Favour Omirin3 years ago in Horror
The Quantum Real is a Devil of a Place.
The latest addition to my movie diary was the low budget, independant movie, The Quantum Devil on Amazon Prime. Described as a science fiction horror, i was intrigued by this film to see how they would make the Quatum Real into a scary place, and what i watched wasnt what i expected.
By Maxwell Waters3 years ago in Horror
The Heart of the House
"This house has many hearts." Poltergeist (1982) The "Tell-Tale Heart" is the drumbeat of the universe. It pounds on and on, in the mind of the presumably insane, but undeniably at least, unreliable and unnamed Narrator, making him remember that God is still there, the Eye of God which fell upon him, in the guise of the eye of the Terrible Old Man, was still scrutinizing him, still appraising him; stripping him bare of all his deceptions, of every ruse. He is a man condemned, held under a microscope. The thumping beating of that heart, in that accursed domicile of murder, is like the pounding down of the Judge's gavel, perhaps presaging the clap of the floorboards of the scaffold. And what, pray tell, sound does the trapdoor make as it swings open, inviting, with the cold, skeletal embracer of Mistress Death, the luckless human fly to stop, stay awhile, in her webbed parlor; stay the night. Stay forever.
By Tom Baker3 years ago in Horror
Monsters In My Mind
In the recesses of the human psyche, where shadows dwell and fears breed, that’s where I reside. I am the monster that lurks within the labyrinth of your mind, born from the darkest corners of your imagination. You may call me by many names, but none truly capture the essence of what I am. I am the embodiment of your deepest dread, the manifestation of your darkest nightmares.
By Kel3 years ago in Horror
The Shadows of Fear: Exploring the Depths of Horror
Horror, a genre that has fascinated and terrified audiences for centuries, continues to captivate with its ability to evoke fear and unease. From ancient folklore to modern cinema, horror has evolved, reflecting societal fears and anxieties. In this article, we delve into the world of horror, exploring its origins, evolution, psychology, and enduring popularity.
By Guilbert M3 years ago in Horror
"Haunted Night Drive: A Terrifying Encounter on North Third Ring Road"
45 North Third Ring Road, this is an experience I personally went through. At that time, it was my fourth month as a taxi driver. Due to my limited skills, I preferred driving at night when there were fewer cars. Although I didn't earn as much as during the day, safety was the most important thing. Considering this, I felt content. Some colleagues who were more experienced always reminded me to be cautious at night, advising me not to stop if I saw suspicious people or things approaching the car.
By qiang wang3 years ago in Horror
The Blood Rain Dream
The night air felt cold, piercing through the bones. A gentle breeze carried the scent of damp earth and the faint fragrance of jasmine. Inside the creaky old house, an elderly woman named Sarah closed her eyes, lulled by the distant echo of the call to prayer from the nearby mosque. However, her tranquility was shattered when a strange dream approached.
By ardent yulian3 years ago in Horror
The Silent Scream
When I was a girl, my grandmother told me a story about meeting a phantom version of herself when she was a young woman walking through the wood near her home. ‘A doppelgänger?’ I asked, but she shook her head fiercely no.
By John Cox3 years ago in Horror
Whispers of Shadow: The Black Cat...
In the heart of a forgotten town, where the streets twisted like the tendrils of a haunted vine and the moon cast an eerie glow upon the cobblestones, there lurked a shadow—a shadow that moved with an unnatural grace, its presence a whisper of darkness in the stillness of the night.
By V parame3 years ago in Horror
The Spooky Sleepover
Let me tell you about the Smith family – a fun-loving bunch with a penchant for adventure and a love of all things spooky. There's Mom, who enjoys a good scare as much as the kids do, Dad, who's always up for a ghost story or two, and their two children, Emma and Ethan, who share their parents' enthusiasm for the supernatural.
By azrey fazri3 years ago in Horror
The Eye of the Beholder. Content Warning.
They were lovers, Jack and Millie. It was a fast start, but what they had was real. Between long nights watching movies and talking about life. Trips to the mountains, where they slept in the back of his SUV, listening to the rain bounce off the sunroof. It was perfect, Millie thought, until one day she noticed the passcode change on his phone.
By Anjolene Bozeman 3 years ago in Horror
Loose Ends
The rain fell particularly hard that night. Agent Michael Durwood clutched the steering wheel of an armored van as it sped down a rarely-used highway. Beside him, Agent Reyna Philips sat in the passenger seat, flipping through a folder in her lap.
By Bradley Ramsey3 years ago in Horror