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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.

Decrypted The Backrooms: Pipe Dreams (Level 2)
Welcome, Explorer. Back so soon, just kidding, we know you aren't going anywhere. You made your way into the Backrooms not too long ago, and that's a one way trip, dear friends. One way or another, you're going to die in here. The big question is which level you'll meet your end on. But you've at least made it to Level 2 Nobody can take that away from you.
By Info4 years ago in Horror
DECRYPTED: The Pool Rooms (The Backrooms Level 37)
Welcome, wanderer. Once more, you've no-clipped straight through reality and are deep inside the perilous backroom world. Today's adventures take you to level 37, also known as the Poolrooms. All things considered, there are a lot worse things you could have done than to end up here.
By Info4 years ago in Horror
The Backrooms (Level 0 to 2): How to Survive It.
Suddenly, you find yourself somewhere after making a turn unexpectedly. The carpet beneath your feet is damp, and the walls are an obscenely yellow color. The harsh fluorescent lighting above your head hums violently, its intensity varying like the heartbeat of a living thing. You unintentionally entered a zone where no living thing should be and no-clipped reality. Your survival, along with your sanity, is not guaranteed now that you've entered the backrooms.
By Info4 years ago in Horror
Decrypted : The Backrooms
It's a typical Tuesday afternoon in a typical office complex. The elevator in the garage is occupied by Grace, an intern. She is headed for the 10th-floor CEO's office. Rob, a junior sales agent, enters just as the doors close. Grace has previously been the victim of one of Rob's little practical jokes, which involves pressing all the buttons just before he exits the first floor.
By Info4 years ago in Horror
The Night Shift.
The Night Shift is both the timetable opening of a 24-hour work movement that occurs among sunset and first light, and the group works during that time slot. Generally, people wind down to rest during the night, yet many trust that to be an optimal chance to search for amusement and festivity in many designs. Nevertheless, work plans are the critical driver of people who work around night time and rest during the day.
By Mandeep Singh4 years ago in Horror
The Possessed Headphones
The headphones sat on the desk, a sleek black design with glowing blue accents. They had been a gift from a mysterious stranger, and at first, Emma had been skeptical about using them. But the temptation to try out the state-of-the-art audio technology was too great, and she had plugged them in and put them on.
By WanFir4 years ago in Horror
Artificial Intelligence is Evil
Down below is the response of an A.I. bot when I asked it to write something on "Evil A.I." and I am still trying to process it!
By Vivek Kumar Singh4 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys Pt 12
December 23- Ketkrókur "Do you see them?" Olf whispered, half gasping as he got to his feet. "No, but that hardly means anything."
By Joshua Campbell4 years ago in Horror
Quincy’s
The road seemed to stretch on for miles. Like many others, he had dreamed of driving along Route 66. He found The ‘Begin’ sign at the corner of Adams Street and Michigan Avenue in Chicago, Illinois. John Everon wasted little time. He filled up the gas tank and hit the road. It had taken him fifteen years of working minimum wage and living with his parents to achieve his goal. And now at the tender age of thirty-three, he was here, touring the US in a crappy Dodge, often lost and lacking funds. He loved every minute of it.
By Lee Pletzers4 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys Pt 11
December 22nd- Gáttaþefur Olf came onto the porch to talk with me. I was sitting with the basket on my lap, staring at the snow.
By Joshua Campbell4 years ago in Horror
A Magic Door! Horror Story
A story of three friends who were setting out for a new path on foot through the village. Those three friends were moving towards their destination day and night. After walking some distance, everyone gets very tired as it was very hot on the way and the sun was shining.
By Jitendra Singh Shekhawat4 years ago in Horror
Edison's Frankenstein
Charles Ogle was, I think, my first true glimpse of cinematic horror and absurdity. Even if that is not quite true, it still has the ring of truth buried somewhere deep, deep down in its brackish, still-beating heart. His agonized, idiot visage, his long, pointed nails, his hunched and hairy frame; these things all wore the aspect of a medieval peasant, a village idiot from some lost, forgotten fairy tale. His hair, which was a frizzy, wild coif atop his suffering skull-wherein dull, ignorant eyes rested above the misshapen mouth, a mouth from which no one could guess capable articulation could emerge--all added the mien of hideousness, of a legendary ogre to the grotesque embodiment of long-suffering abandonment; abandoned, because--born of death.
By Tom Baker4 years ago in Horror