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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 study of paranormal
Start writing...The study of paranormal phenomena is a fascinating and controversial area of research that deals with events and experiences that are beyond the scope of what is considered normal or explainable by scientific means. Paranormal phenomena can include things like ghosts, poltergeists, psychic abilities, near-death experiences, and UFO sightings.
By Sakshi Verma3 years ago in Horror
The Cursed Mirror
Anna had always loved antique shops. She enjoyed browsing through the old and dusty items, imagining the stories behind them. She was especially fond of mirrors, which she believed could reflect the souls of their owners. She had a collection of mirrors in her apartment, each one with a different shape and style.
By Ameer Muavia3 years ago in Horror
The Leech
During a school excursion, Rita, Naomi, and Erina, high school students, took advantage of the opportunity to swim in the lake while their classmates rested on the shore. Ignoring the warnings to stay close, the trio ventured to the deeper side of the lake, relishing their freedom. However, their carefree afternoon took a horrifying turn when they encountered a blood-sucking leech.
By Saeed Hassan3 years ago in Horror
The Priestess Witch
Once upon a time, in a remote village deep in the heart of the jungle, there lived a wise and powerful priestess named Babaylan. She was a witch, a healer who used her magic to protect her tribe from harm and keep them safe from danger. Her people revered her as a goddess, for she possessed great knowledge and power that they could not comprehend. Babaylan was a woman of many talents, her expertise ranging from traditional herbal medicine to intricate healing rituals that only she knew. She was widely known in the village as the one who could heal the most incurable and deadly diseases that no one else could cure. Her powers were beyond any other shaman or healer in the village, and she was feared by many other tribes that dared to challenge her people. One day, the village was faced with a serious problem – a strange, unknown sickness was spreading rapidly among the tribe. The sickness was causing people to become weak and frail, and it was contagious, with no known cure. Many were dying, and the village was in a state of panic. Babaylan knew that this was a matter of grave importance. She called for a council of elders to discuss the issue. They all agreed that this sickness was beyond their control and that they needed her magic to help them find a cure. Babaylan sprang into action immediately, dedicating day and night to searching for a solution. She isolated herself in a small hut in the forest where she was never to be disturbed, devoting all her energy to discovering a cure for the sickness. Babaylan studied the symptoms and the patterns of the disease’s spread, using her knowledge of ancient remedies and magic to combat its impact. Days passed, and the villagers grew anxious, waiting for the priestess' report. Finally, one day, Babaylan emerged from her hut. She announced that she had found the cure, a potion made from rare herbs and roots that grew deep in the jungle. She called for the women of the village to help her collect the ingredients needed, and for the men to go into the forest and protect them from any harm. The villagers followed orders without hesitation, for they knew of the power that the priestess possessed and would follow her lead wherever she took them. Days turned into weeks as the village awaited the concoction's completion. Babaylan worked tirelessly, boiling and brewing, stirring and chanting her spells, until the potion was finally ready. She carefully distributed the potion among the villagers, telling them how much to take and when. Within days, the symptoms of the sickness began to subside, and the villagers were on their way to recovery. Through the use of her magical powers, Babaylan had saved her tribe from destruction. The villagers gave thanks and praise to the priestess, who had once again proven that the power of magic and knowledge can heal even the most seemingly incurable of diseases. The significance of Babaylan’s contribution to her community was never lost to the people who knew her. She left an indelible mark on the village, and her name would always be remembered by those who came after her, telling her tale for generations to come.
By Charles Carlos3 years ago in Horror
The Horse-headed Creature
In the depths of the Philippine forest, there exists a creature so fearsome and mighty that it has struck fear into the hearts of even the bravest of men - the Tikbalang, a horse-headed creature that is known for leading travelers astray and causing untold suffering and despair. It was on a cool and dark evening that a young adventurer named Rafael found himself lost in the heart of the forest. He had heard the tales of the Tikbalang and its treacherous ways, but he had never truly believed in their existence. Yet here he was, lost and alone, with nothing but the whispers of the forest to keep him company. As he made his way through the undergrowth, Rafael felt a sense of unease begin to rise within him, a prickling sensation at the back of his neck that he knew all too well. He felt as though he was being watched, and as he turned around, he saw a great horse-headed creature before him, towering over him with its immense size and terrifying presence. Rafael froze, not knowing what to do. He had heard that the Tikbalang was a creature of great power and dark magic, one that could easily ensnare him and lead him to his doom. And yet, he knew that he had no other choice but to face it head-on. As the creature began to move towards him, Rafael suddenly felt a sense of calm wash over him. He remembered his training, the lessons that he had learned from his father, and his grandfather before him - the lessons of bravery and courage, the lessons of never giving up, no matter how terrifying the situation may be. With a deep breath, Rafael took a step forward, his hand outstretched in a gesture of peace. The Tikbalang initially reared back, snarling and baring its teeth, but as Rafael continued to approach, it slowly began to calm down, its eyes meeting Rafael's with a sense of curiosity and wonder. And so began a strange and incredible friendship, one that no one could have ever predicted. Rafael and the Tikbalang spent countless hours together, exploring the forest, sharing in each other's joys and sorrows, and learning from one another. Rafael learned the secrets of the forest, the language of the birds, and the songs of the wind, while the Tikbalang shared with him the ancient legends and lore of their people, stories that had been passed down through generations. But as life would have it, their happy times together were not meant to last. One day, Rafael was forced to leave the forest, his journey taking him far from the place that he had grown to love. As he said his goodbye to his friend, he felt a sense of loss and sadness, a sense of missing that he knew would never truly go away. Years went by, and Rafael returned home, his heart filled with the memories of his time in the forest. It was there that he became a storyteller, spinning tales of the Tikbalang and the other creatures of the forest, tales that had been passed down through the generations. One day, as he was telling a story to a group of children, he felt a sense of familiarity in the air. As he looked up, he saw a great horse-headed creature before him, its eyes shining with recognition and joy. It was his friend, the Tikbalang, returned to him after all these years, to see him once more and to share in the joy of their friendship. And so, Rafael and the Tikbalang spent their days together once again, exploring the forest, sharing in its wonders and secrets, and learning from one another. And though Rafael knew that he would eventually have to leave again, he knew that he would always remember the lessons learned from his time with the Tikbalang, lessons of courage, bravery, and above all, friendship.
By Charles Carlos3 years ago in Horror
Shadows of Desolation: The Smith Family's Nightmare
In the quiet suburban town of Crestfall, the Smith family was known as an epitome of happiness and togetherness. John Smith, a middle-aged man with a warm smile and a comforting presence, was a loving husband and a dedicated father. His wife, Sarah, radiated kindness and had a nurturing spirit that enveloped their two children, Emily and Michael. Emily, an imaginative and curious teenager, possessed a keen sense of adventure, while young Michael, with his wide-eyed innocence, brought an infectious joy to their lives. Together, they were a picture-perfect family.
By kaif vinod3 years ago in Horror
A Lesson in Etiquette . Top Story - June 2023.
My first neighbour was an older gentleman who had recently been widowed. Even though his wife was a long-time baker, he had still found the time and energy to bake me a welcoming cake. The icing was leaky, and the cake was dry, but the kind thought made my day. He really made me feel at home and part of the neighbourhood, even if he was the only one to welcome me to the apartment complex.
By Oneg In The Arctic3 years ago in Horror
The 8 Tasks. Content Warning.
I looked up to the cracking, plastery ceiling. It was falling down on me. And it did. I was 22 when I had entered this ghastly mansion. I didn’t want to, but somehow it attracted me to enter, just like magnetic force. So I had walked in.
By Feathermoon 3 years ago in Horror
Whispers in the Dark
I always hated staying at my grandparents' house. It was old, dusty, and full of creepy noises. But this summer, I had no choice. My parents were going through a divorce and they needed some time alone. So they sent me off to the countryside, where my grandparents lived in a secluded farmhouse.
By Ameer Muavia3 years ago in Horror
