psychological
Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.
Ghost Hunting
Ghost hunting isn't new, but it has experienced a resurgence in popularity over recent years. While this is partly due to more paranormal investigation reality shows, that's not the only reason people are drawn to it. Unlike most of the things we watch on television, this is something anyone can do in their real lives. If you want to start ghost hunting, this guide will help you prepare.
By E.J. V'Kanty2 years ago in Horror
A REAL STORY
Let me share a “real” ghost story with you. For those of you who aren’t familiar with what a ghost is, let me explain: A ghost is the soul of a person that, though incorporeal, can’t be seen during the day—or even at night. But sometimes, it can be felt... especially at night. Occasionally, it can even be sensed during the day.
By Durjoy Biswas 2 years ago in Horror
The House That Remembers. AI-Generated.
Evelyn was a photographer who chased stories. Not the glamorous kind—she hunted forgotten places: ghost towns, decaying hospitals, overgrown graveyards. So when she stumbled across an obscure blog post about Whistler House, nestled deep in the Adirondacks, she was intrigued.
By yaseen rasheed2 years ago in Horror
Whispers Beyond the Glass
The visitation room was freezing. It was a plain, empty place where thick glass separated visitors from inmates. If you wanted to talk to someone inside, you had to use an old gray telephone. There was no other way to connect. No hugs, no handshakes. Only cold plastic and glass between you.
By Waqar Ahmad2 years ago in Horror
Strange Sounds No One Can Explain
Have you ever walked alone at night somewhere or just laying in bed and then you hear something and it could be just a wind or a mouse but in your mind you think Jason Voorhees just whispered your name and is now coming after you? Here are some of the strangest sounds from around the world that we really can't explain.
By Kevin's Home Alone2 years ago in Horror
The Crayon Man's Mark
I can still hear the echo of my mother's voice calling me in for dinner, a sweet serenade that cascaded through the air like a gentle melody. Her voice was a soothing balm, a radiant glow that enveloped my senses in a cocoon of warmth and security. But now, the memory of that warmth is a ghost, haunting me in a place where the sun never rises, where shadows stretch endlessly.
By Jason “Jay” Benskin2 years ago in Horror
Whispers Behind the Walls
The house at the end of Marrow Lane had been empty for twenty years. Or so everyone thought. Children dared each other to touch its rotting fence. Teenagers took blurry photos at night, hoping to catch a ghost. Adults simply crossed the street and muttered a prayer under their breath.
By muqaddas shura2 years ago in Horror
