supernatural

The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.

Hunting Gypsies
Hard rain was pouring down—thick, solid sheets that hid the world outside Ivan's car. Then, with a sickening crunch, his car slid off the road and crashed into a muddy field just shy of the edge of a dense black forest. When Ivan came to, the engine kept going, but the radio was now a cacophony of static and shattered songs, switching between them in an endless cycle, like a broken record.
By MD NAZIM UDDIN about a year ago in Horror
Impact Winter: Series Three — Audible Review
Hailed for its “masterful storytelling” by Fandom, the groundbreaking Audible Original series continues. The stakes couldn’t be higher. Darcy, who once seemed to be our only hope for surviving the vampire apocalypse, has gone to the dark side—she’s now the reigning vampire queen. Meanwhile, her sister Hope must lead the charge to save humanity—on a path that’s taking her straight to Darcy.
By Ted Ryanabout a year ago in Horror
Deafening Hysteria: When Bugs Take Over
"Honey, I told you that you cannot eat those," I whispered, trying to cajole one of my patients who had this strange fixation on catching insects—and worse, trying to eat them. I held out my hand to retrieve the insect from his hand, but instead, he squashed it until it popped. I sighed and glanced over at my coworker Jake, who was barely suppressing a laugh.
By MD NAZIM UDDIN about a year ago in Horror
The Last Reflection at Yanshou Temple. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
In a remote village called Lianxi, lived a young woman named Mei Lian. She was the daughter of a physician and had been raised with logic and scientific thinking. Unlike the rest of the villagers who still believed in spirits, ghosts, and ancient curses, Mei Lian often laughed at the circulating supernatural tales.
By Anharabout a year ago in Horror
Those who don't come back
A team of five people—Tapan (team leader), Rudra (videographer), Sharmila (zoologist), Nabila (folk culture researcher) and Rana (guide)—went to the deepest part of the Sundarbans for research. The objective: to find the relationship between folklore and biodiversity.
By Nafiz Hossainabout a year ago in Horror
Who is she inside the mirror?
It’s a cloudy afternoon. The rain has stopped, but the air still smells damp. Rhea walks through the old alleys of northern Kolkata, wearing thick-rimmed glasses and holding a camera.
By Nafiz Hossainabout a year ago in Horror
I Saw My Father Kill My Mother
When I was ten years old, I saw my mother lying on the floor in my parents’ bedroom. I didn’t understand why she wasn’t moving, or why my father was standing over her, holding a hammer. He spotted me, dropped the hammer, and scooped me up into his arms.
By Emy Quinnabout a year ago in Horror
The Last Night in Dead Village. AI-Generated.
The locals called it "Dead Village"—a rotting cluster of abandoned houses swallowed by jungle. No one dared enter after sundown. But tonight, my reckless friends and I crossed the broken welcome sign, drawn by rumors of the "Weeping Woman" who haunted the old well.
By ayaraabout a year ago in Horror
The Commuter’s Secret
Story: The city was abuzz with tales of the "Midnight Slasher," a supposed serial killer targeting late-night train passengers. Most dismissed it as urban legend, a tale to deter night travel. I, however, was skeptical.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Horror
The Last Text
The rain tapped against the window like impatient fingers, the kind that drum on a table when someone is waiting for a reply. Ella checked her phone again—still nothing from Mark. He’d promised to call after his business trip, but three days had passed with only silence.
By The Lost Books - "Libri Perditi"about a year ago in Horror
The Whispers Beneath Room 13
I was never the type to believe in ghost stories. I grew up in a world where logic ruled and science explained everything. But after what happened during my final year in college, I no longer sleep with the lights off—or sleep much at all.
By Muhammad Hakimiabout a year ago in Horror
The Café of Second Chances – Where Strangers Meet and Fate Intervenes
Introduction: A Place Where Time Stands Still In a bustling city where people rush past each other without a second glance, there exists a peculiar little café tucked between a laundromat and an old bookstore. Its sign, slightly crooked and weathered, reads: "The Café of Second Chances."
By 47 jokerabout a year ago in Horror