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It was disgustingly difficult for Oiwa to look at her father's dead body. It was the only thing that had ever been able to make her break free from her abusive marriage to samurai Iemon. And now, even as her husband and brother-in-law vowed to find the killer, she was stuck in her unhappy home with just Kohei, the household servant, to see her anguish.
Novice WriterPublished 5 months ago in HorrorThe Haunting of Hollowbrook House
In the heart of the small, forgotten town of Hollowbrook, a menacing secret lay hidden within the decaying walls of an ancient mansion. For decades, Hollowbrook House had stood abandoned, shrouded in an air of foreboding. Many whispered tales of eerie apparitions and strange happenings that had occurred within its gloomy corridors. The locals knew better than to venture near the cursed structure, but one fateful night, a group of daring teenagers decided to test the legends that had plagued their town.
Dani CharafPublished 5 months ago in HorrorThe Camera
My name is Jake, a university student and a newbie freelance photographer from Batangas. It all started way back six months ago. Since the classes are done, I've decided to kill some time and roam around with my girlfriend.
Kristy BernasorPublished 5 months ago in HorrorScreen Time
Here is my contribution to Paul Stewart's challenge: 'So,' said the doctor with a pen and paper in front of him, 'you decided to see me because...?'
Kendall DefoePublished 5 months ago in HorrorMy First Night Home Alone
I was around my early teens when it happened. My parents were going out to get some supplies from Home Depot and spend some alone time together, leaving me, my older sister and little brother at home. Even though our folks were confident that we would be all right, we were a little nervous as this was our first time home alone, especially at night. Aside from a couple of robberies down our road, our neighborhood was a safe place. Besides, our house wasn’t exactly a perfect target for burglars due to our cheap taste. Then again, one person could see a treasure chest while another sees a pile of garbage.
R. N. M. HaubrockPublished 5 months ago in Horror- Top Story - November 2023
Dear Diary
Dear Diary, October 31st Man, Halloween night was something else this year! I decided to spend it at that old, spooky farmhouse on the outskirts of town. You know, the one with all the crazy stories? Well, I got way more than I bargained for.
DON'T MESS WITH DOLLS
DON’T MESS WITH DOLLS We'll have to travel to Japan and go all the way back to 1918. A young guy called Eikichi Suzuki was traveling across northern Japan when he came upon a little 16-inch-tall kimono doll for sale. He bought the doll without hesitation and gave it to his two-year-old sister Kikuko when he arrived home. The small girl was so taken with the doll that she named it Okiku after herself. A year later, however, Japan was overwhelmed with yellow fever, an infectious and terrible epidemic that killed many people, including Kikuko.
Tolani TemitopePublished 5 months ago in HorrorCURSED OBJECTS THAT SCIENTISTS FEAR
CURSED OBJECTS THAT SCIENTISTS FEAR Scientists are always looking for solutions, yet not everything in the world can be explained.Many people think dolls are cute, but I would say that there is nothing creepier. Let me introduce you to Little Jimmy as an example. LeRoy Bland, a 12-year-old boy from Kentucky, won this doll at a funfair in 1910. With its cracked porcelain face and frightening blood red smile, the doll is disturbing enough. But the narrative only grew worse when the First World War broke out in 1914. To honour all the brave young men serving in the war, LeRoy's mother sewed Jimmy its own soldier outfit. She had no idea that World War I would turn out to be one of the worst conflicts in history with a death toll estimated to be between 15 and 22 million. Yeah, Jimmy here has turned into a very gloomy talisman, but he simply looks frightening. Whereas I have a true story of a legitimately cursed doll, it's up to you to judge whether this creepy doll earns the title of most cursed toy. Are you prepared?
Tolani TemitopePublished 5 months ago in HorrorScarlet sunrise
The boy was terrified, his eyes conveying fear like that he had never known. He was four years old, and tied to a steel chair, a gag around his mouth, his tearful eyes staring at the man who stood by the doorway of the shed with a 7inch wildcat bowie knife, looking at the child with curiosity.
John JonesPublished 5 months ago in HorrorThe Intrinsic Terror of 'Pet Sematary' (1989)
Of all of Stephen King's stories, perhaps none is more innately chilling than Pet Sematary. Where Stanley Kubrick's The Shining terrifies the viewer with its slow-rolling and measured portrayal of isolation in the sprawling Overlook Hotel, what director Mary Lambert's Pet Sematary provides is utterly visceral in its simplicity. Where The Shining opens to a car slowly winding its way up a desolate mountainside, Pet Sematary's introduction to the characters is marked by the abrasive passing of a speeding tanker. Pet Sematary is devoid of the subtletly that defined the Kubrick horror classic.
Ben UlanseyPublished 5 months ago in HorrorThe Enchanted Sucker
Chapter 1: The Enchanted Sucker In the quiet town of Kulm, North Dakota, nestled amidst golden fields, Ted's parents, Friendly and Bluella, known affectionately as "Blu" Skies, led a simple life. Blu's favorite piece of advice, passed down from her own mother, was, "Ted, in this life, you better use your head for more than a hat rack." It was a saying she held close, although she hadn't always heeded it. Yet, she found her equal in Friendly Skies, a man of both love and intelligence.
Tim TuckerPublished 5 months ago in HorrorGone
Tuesday, January 12th, 1998 Summer. Night. 11.52pm. The first thing I noticed about her as she rounded the corner were her eyes. They seemed to glow in the darkness of the night, the most beautiful eyes I have ever before seen. Bright and wide, they looked almost like real emeralds, gleaming in the dim light emitting from the old, rusted lamp post (which had been littered with posters and warnings of danger over the years). Her eyes were striking, captivating more so. Even as she bounded towards me, her eyes were the only thing I could focus on.
Madi HaywoodPublished 5 months ago in Horror