psychological
Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.
Unsolved Murder Mystery Part 2
The tale of Agent Daniel and Agent Linda investigating the mysterious homicide with peculiar symbols on the victim's frame led them to a cult that worshipped an evil entity. As they endured their investigation, they stumbled upon an historical manuscript that described the entity that might own human beings and manipulate them to do its bidding. They found out that the cult they were investigating turned into simply one piece of a far larger puzzle and labored tirelessly to song down each lead and acquire as a great deal facts as viable to prevent the entity from gaining greater strength. The tale ends with their efforts to uncover the reality about the evil entity and the horror that lay hidden in the darkness.
By Rasheek Rasool4 years ago in Horror
The House on the Hill
Samantha had always been drawn to the old house on the hill. It was a sprawling mansion that had been abandoned for years, its windows boarded up and its gardens overgrown with weeds. Despite its dilapidated state, Samantha couldn't help but feel a strange fascination with the place.
By Taha Qadri4 years ago in Horror
Unsolved Murder Mystery
Agent Daniel and Agent Linda arrived on the crime scene in the center of the wooded area. It become a cold, misty morning, and the environment turned into eerie. They walked as much as the frame, which lay naked and blanketed in unusual symbols.
By Rasheek Rasool4 years ago in Horror
Request of a assistance.
It was a dark and stormy night, and Emily was all alone in her house. The wind was howling outside, making the shutters rattle against the windows. Emily had always loved horror movies, but being alone in her house on a night like this was making her nervous. She tried to shake off the feeling of unease and settle in to watch a scary movie, but as she reached for the remote, she heard a strange noise coming from the basement.
By Abdullah Akbar4 years ago in Horror
Scary Camping Trip
It was a dark and stormy night when 4 couples determined to move camping within the mysterious darkish forest. Little did they realize that they have been not alone. An evil serial killer lurked within the shadows, looking forward to his subsequent sufferer. As they installation their tents, they heard atypical noises coming from the wooded area. They brushed off it as just the sound of the wind.
By Rasheek Rasool4 years ago in Horror
Into the Woods: A Night of Terror!
It was a perfect weekend for Jack, a 17-year-old teenager, and his mother's best friend, Lisa, as they decided to camp out in the woods to escape the city's hustle and bustle. They packed their camping gear, picked up some snacks and headed out towards the woods.
By Muhammad Waheed4 years ago in Horror
Phantasmagoria. Top Story - March 2023.
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. I couldn’t recognize myself anymore. No matter how gaunt the mirror showed my features, I still had to put on my coat and a confident face. “Dr. Berowne, we need you. Her contraction is less than 5 minutes apart and crowning is positive. But she may not be able to push as she’s growing weak from the pain. Should we administer an epidural before she passes out?” Ummm, rudeeeee! I glanced away from the nurse to the mirror and rolled my eyes. You got this, Ellora! Just deliver the baby for now! I followed the nurse unwillingly, taking one step for every six of hers. She kept looking back to make sure I was following as she scurried toward the delivery room. A heavy cloak of foreboding blanketed me as I entered the delivery room. I wrote it off as me just being tired from lack of sleep. With her knees bent and her feet wide apart on the bed, the patient’s head lolled against her pillow. I took notice of her features. Gaunt, just like my reflection in the mirror. Am I projecting my own feelings onto her? “Dr. Berowne, she’s unconscious. Shall I administer the GA for you to be able to proceed with an emergency C-section?” the anesthesiologist asked tentatively. I contemplated for a moment before answering, “No, there’s no need for that. Please wake her up, we’ll administer an epidural and proceed with a normal delivery”. The nurse who rudely interrupted my mirror-gazing piped up, “I’m sorry, Dr. Berowne but it seems they’ve tried that to no avail”. She flinched as I glared. I hate excuses. “Don’t worry, we can still proceed with a normal delivery”. Everyone present exchanged glances and hesitated. “God, why do I always need to work with such incompetence?!”, I roared while I examined the crowning. If I did it right, I could save her from having to go through an emergency C-section. I reached in between her legs with my gloved hand. Slowly, I inserted one finger in between the opening and the baby’s head. Eventually, all five fingers of my right hand were inside, cupping the right side of the baby’s head. With one hand inside the patient, I turned to look at everyone. They seemed horrified but too afraid to say anything. My mask hid my smirk.
By Dharrsheena Raja Segarran4 years ago in Horror








