psychological
Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.
A Night of Horror and Tragedy in the Depths of the Atlantic
The Titanic, touted as the unsinkable ship, met its tragic demise on the fateful night of April 1912. It was a night that would be etched in history as one of the most catastrophic maritime disasters, leaving an indelible mark on the collective consciousness of humanity.
By Shams Ul Qammar4 years ago in Horror
Whispers from the past
INTRODUCTION: Rajat was a shy and introverted guy who lived in a small village in India. He preferred the company of books over people and spent most of his time lost in the pages of his favorite novels. One day, Rajat stumbled upon an abandoned mansion near his village. Intrigued by its eerie facade and mysterious history, he couldn't resist the urge to explore it, despite the warnings of the villagers who believed it was haunted.
By BERLINisOP4 years ago in Horror
Meloetta’s Jealousy. Top Story - April 2023.
“Melo look! This one looks like a dolphin jumping out of a sea of clouds!” Meloetta ( Mellow-ettah ) gave her Grandma the side eye. She crossed her arms even tighter and turned to face her Dad, who was sleeping in the aisle seat. “Oh come on, Melo. You’re gonna miss all the beautiful clouds if you’re gonna sulk for the whole flight”. “Nana, I already told you that I wanted the window seat! Not the middle one!” “But Melo, this is my first time on a plane and I wanted to have that experience before I die”. “It’s my first time too, Nana!” “You’re only nine and have your whole life ahead of you. That would bring many more opportunities for you to board a plane and have the window seat. I, on the other hand, would be snuffed out soon like a candle. It’s now or never for me”. “Nana, you always have some kinda excuse for everything! Why do I always have to give up on what I want? And it’s always you who takes it from me!” Meloetta’s Grandma was aghast at the blatant accusation, “How–how could you? I mean, why would you even say that, Melo? When have I ever done such a thing, especially to you?” The look of utter disbelief dawned on Meloetta’s face, “Nana, what are you? Some kinda magician who makes your own memories disappear?” “Forgive me, Melo darling, I’m old and my memory isn’t as good as it used to be. Please do remind me when and what did I do to you?” beseeched her Grandma. “Okay, fine. Nana, do you remember baking chocolate chip cookies with macadamia nuts for Kirlia last month?” “Yes dear, I remember that very well. Kirlia enjoyed them very much and said it was the best batch that I’ve ever made! Meloetta rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, “Oh yes, how would you forget anything to do with Kirlia?” “What was that, Melo?” “Nothing, Nana! You still don’t know where I’m going with this?” Grandma looked very confused as she shook her head and her eyes implored. “Nana, I asked to have some of those cookies and you didn’t let me have any. Not even one!”
By Dharrsheena Raja Segarran4 years ago in Horror
"The Whispering Ghosts in the Woods"
It was a dark and stormy night. The wind was howling and the rain was pouring down in sheets. Caroline had been driving for hours and was exhausted. She had decided to take a shortcut through the woods to get to her destination faster. It was a mistake she would soon regret.
By Azaad Parinda4 years ago in Horror
