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Occupation: A Zombie Apocalypse Theory-Part 1
”But some man will say, how are the dead raised up, and with what body do they come?” -1 Corinthians 15:35 3 FEB 2013-19:30:45
By lazarusInfinity2 years ago in Horror
BECAUSE I LOVE MY MASTER SO MUCH
first. From the time the boy was tiny, tiny, the little dog was by his owner's side. It hung around the boy, played and protected him. She grew up with the boy until the boy went to grade 1, then grade 2, grade 3...
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
GIRL WEARING RED SHOES
Like any boy in the world, for me, ghost stories and horror movies are just entertainment and scaring each other during idle times. I always have an absolute belief that the devil is a fabrication to make life less boring. I don't believe that when a person's body dies and is buried under three feet of soil, there is something called the soul that comes back to life and haunts the living.
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
THE GUIDE TO THE UNDERWORLD. Content Warning.
In a certain city there was a grumpy old man that no one could get close to. He had no one by his side to take care of him, even when the weather was bad or when he was sick. When the neighbors came to help, he angrily cursed and chased them all away, leaving no one behind. Over time, no one cares anymore.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
YES ANCIENT
Tu is the word of husband and wife Secure the sword and be ordained to the throne Going in and out of the beds, trusting him
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
RING TONE. Content Warning.
Dan and I found a temporary place to stay in a small town. Industry has not yet completely controlled this place, so I can rest assured with jars of fish sauce and fresh fish without packaging. There is no internet here yet, electromagnetic waves are frequently disturbed, so I have no way to contact the rest of the group. We backpackers usually don't carry much money with us, so staying in town for too long will be difficult. Although the rent here is very cheap, we may have to leave soon. For now, I have to wait for Dan to finish repairing the car so I can continue the journey.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
SCREAMS IN THE NIGHT
The boat was rocking in the middle of the water, I was scared as I sat tightly clinging to the side of the boat, my eyes wandering as I looked at the dimly lit night sky with the nineteen moonlight. We sat piled together in the boat compartment. The two big men rowing the boat lightly tapped on the roof to signal that we had arrived at a safe place and we could move a little. The bow rower lifted the leaf cover to look in.
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
AN UNJUST SOUL BY THE RIVERBANK
The night gradually turned to morning, the sky was breezy, the cool river breeze blew into the rustling trees along the shore. The river surface was full of water, clusters of water hyacinths floated down, the dying moonlight was dim on each leaf. Kha swam slowly to the river's edge, the small boat rocking with every move he made to throw his net. Somewhere in the neighborhood there was a rooster crowing. Kha put his net into the boat and sighed. He went fishing all night but didn't earn much. He had to return early in time for his mother to sell the fish at the morning market. Swimming quickly, the boat swerved into the riverbank, where there were luxuriant trees, waving its hands at the branches and leaves that threatened to hit its face, when it suddenly heard a whisper a few steps away from it. Suddenly, it was creepy, remembering the ghost story at this banyan tree that old people often told, that ghosts often appeared late at night, when the riverbank was deserted. The whisper still echoed, Kha turned around, chills ran down his spine, his arms and legs trembled, glimpsed through the canopy of leaves, under an old banyan tree with roots hanging like human hair was a white shadow. That white shadow slowly turned back to Kha. It panicked and ran away, its legs clinging to each other. It felt like something was following behind it, gliding through the rustling trees...
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
NIGHT OF GRAVE DIGGING
At nine thirty at night, not a single person passed by. Sitting against a banyan tree along the dark village road, Cuong was impatient as if there was a fire burning in his heart. Never before had he seen time pass so slowly. Feeling nervous and unable to hide the tension on his face, Cuong clumsily pulled out a wrinkled pack of cigarettes and put one on his lips. As soon as the lighter was opened, a glimpse of his red face and the half-drinked bottle of wine next to him appeared.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
THE DEAD RETURN
Mr. and Mrs. Pham had always lived in the city, but before Mr. Pham retired, they decided to live in the countryside to enjoy the fresh air and tranquility necessary for old age. They bought a lovely piece of land on a hillside, and as soon as they moved in, Mrs. Pham's first job was to immediately plant a vegetable garden with all the vegetables that her grandparents liked.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
THE GHOST OF DEATH
On the road from Saigon to Long An, passersby noticed an old villa located on a vast plot of land, about twenty kilometers from Long An bridge. That is the Phuoc Loc Tho villa of the Ma family, a rich Chinese businessman who came to Vietnam to start a business at the end of the last century.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
The Unseen Below. Content Warning.
The university's vast campus was humming with life. Pupils rushed between lessons, the bustle of chatter blending with the odd chuckle. Underneath the surface of this intellectual paradise, however, was a secret gloom nobody thought possible.
By Jason “Jay” Benskin2 years ago in Horror