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The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
Shadows in the Basement
The oppressive heat of the summer night pressed down on me like a suffocating blanket as I descended into the dimly lit basement of the high school. Each step echoed hollowly in the empty halls, the sound reverberating off the walls like a haunting melody. Despite the familiarity of the routine, a sense of unease gnawed at the edges of my consciousness, casting a shadow over the otherwise mundane task of stacking chairs.
Briona WhiteheadPublished 2 months ago in HorrorLilith
In the small, sleepy town of Ravenswood, the chill of autumn hung heavy in the air, casting an eerie pall over the winding streets and shadowy alleyways. It was a town steeped in history and whispered legends, where the secrets of the past lingered like ghosts in the fog.
Arafat Islam DurjoyPublished 2 months ago in HorrorWhispering Woods
As the darkness of night enveloped the forest, I sat alone by the crackling fire, Reggie at my side. The eerie shadows danced among the trees, casting sinister shapes that seemed to whisper secrets of the woods. Despite the tranquil setting, a sense of unease gnawed at me, a primal instinct warning of unseen dangers lurking in the darkness.
Briona WhiteheadPublished 2 months ago in HorrorShattered Veil: The State's Divine Gambit
The car door swung open, and a figure emerged from the darkness, illuminated only by the dim glow of their headlights. It was a tall, shadowy silhouette that seemed to move with purpose and urgency.
Briona WhiteheadPublished 2 months ago in HorrorMIDNIGHT FEAR
Story: 1 In the quiet town of Willow brook, the streets were usually deserted come midnight. But on this particular night, an eerie sense of fear hung heavy in the air.
Arafat Islam DurjoyPublished 2 months ago in HorrorThe Hunted Bridge
Once, two friends went to a late-night party. Amy and Bell were having a great time at the party. When one of their friends suggested that they tell horror stories, everyone began sharing their horrible experiences or stories that were obviously made up. One girl, whom Amy didn’t recognize, told the most horrible story of all. She spoke of a bridge rumored to be haunted,
Hafsa MughalPublished 2 months ago in HorrorConfronting the Darkness: A Tale of Inner Struggle
In the silent echoes of my home, I feel your presence lingering. Uninvited, yet unmistakably present, you and your cohorts weave through the corridors, like unwelcome specters clinging to the walls. Your weight is felt in the heavy air, thick with tension, as I approach the door to my husband's and my sanctuary.
Nada solimanPublished 2 months ago in HorrorNEWLYWEDS UNDER GHOST SHADOW
In the quaint town of Willow Creek, nestled amidst rolling hills and whispering forests, lived a newlywed couple, Lucas and Emily. Their love was fresh and vibrant, like the blossoms of spring. They had recently moved into an old Victorian house on the outskirts of town, enchanted by its vintage charm and picturesque surroundings.
Arafat Islam DurjoyPublished 2 months ago in HorrorGIRL ALONE
In the small town of Willow brook, nestled deep within the dense forests of the Pacific Northwest, there lived a lonely girl named Emily. With unkempt hair the color of midnight and eyes as deep and melancholic as the ancient trees surrounding her home, Emily was an enigma to the townsfolk. She dwelled in a dilapidated house at the edge of town, a place whispered about in hushed tones by those who dared to speak of it at all.
Arafat Islam DurjoyPublished 2 months ago in HorrorDarling ghost
In the picturesque town of Serenity Falls, where cobblestone streets wound through blooming gardens, a love story unfolded that would leave an indelible mark on the hearts of its inhabitants. Emily Dawson, a spirited florist with an affinity for vibrant blooms, and Alexander Hayes, a reserved musician who found solace in the notes of his guitar, were destined to share a love that would blossom like the flowers in Emily's shop.
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Urban Horor StoryPublished 2 months ago in HorrorResurrection Day
The Carver House loomed, a skeletal giant against the dawn. A hundred years of neglect had clawed at its once-grand facade, turning the gingerbread trim to dust and the windows into milky voids. My inheritance, they called it. More like a looming curse. Yet, on that crisp Easter morning, the house stirred.
Rebecca Lynn IveyPublished 2 months ago in Horror