supernatural

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

Shadows of the Veil - II
Jessica gestured, for she didn’t need to outrage him by saying no. “Is there a central figure in these nightmares,” Marshall asked.
By Shams Says2 years ago in Horror
Shadows of the Veil - I
Jessica lay in bed, sweat recoloring her pad and sheets. The room was a chaotic mess, grimy dress undefined from the clean ones strewn almost the floor. The ceiling fan squeaked in a consistent cadence and she was grateful for the white clamor. It suffocated out the quiet, which might be stunning at night. The hush was nearly as terrible as the obscurity. In spite of the fact that she was well into her twenties, Jessica’s little room was lit by a delicate night-light in the shape of a bow moon. The obscurity had a way of inching up on her, and if she wasn’t cautious, it would swallow her entirety.
By Shams Says2 years ago in Horror
Retirement Never Looked So Grim - II
He was anticipating us to dispatch ourselves at him. Zombies are ten times more grounded than livings and we don’t respond to harm. As it were thing that can murder us (so I am told by those who show up to know more than me) is a bullet straight to the brain or our heads being cut off.
By Shams Says2 years ago in Horror
Backtracking into Darkness
Two a long time prior, I gazed into the eyes of a small dead young lady. She was sprawled on a few thruway, profound in what utilized to be the Midwest, her dead, aging eyes gazing past me, and up, up, up, into the sun-bleached sky.
By Shams Says2 years ago in Horror
Whispers from Venus' Grave
The young lady in the memorial park is your best companion, so you take her domestic. The night is a bruise between you, a smudge of rebel in the traveler window; the colour of natural product cleared out out to putrefy. The body pries at her seatbelt, a finger, at that point two. The radio echoes inactive, the body rearranges in her situate. You consider the confront; the comparative cut of jaw, the nose bumped from where a baseball had hit her at twelve, fair somewhat off middle. The skin like a rain-licked plastic sack. The stink of musk and sulfur. You need to see absent but you cannot. She's so lovely, indeed like this. Your headlights rake chattered openings through the soil street, a yellow like jaundice. Your hands are firm from the cold, your lips split. The young lady close to you is dead and you are bringing her home.
By Shams Says2 years ago in Horror
African Night
The village lay quiet under a canopy of stars, its huts casting long shadows in the pale moonlight. The only sounds were the rustling of the wind through the grass and the distant cry of nocturnal creatures. But beneath the stillness lurked an ancient terror, a being whispered about in hushed tones by the elders of the Zulu people. Its name was Tokolo—the dwarf demon.
By A História2 years ago in Horror
The Curse of the Christmas Ornament
Snow blanketed the small town of Wicker's Hollow, transforming its cobblestone streets and rustic homes into a picturesque holiday postcard. The Johnson family had just moved into an old Victorian house, inherited from a distant relative they had barely known. Excited to start fresh, they decided to celebrate their first Christmas in the new home with flair.
By Modhilraj2 years ago in Horror
The Invitation
"We’re excited to invite you to join our exclusive team!" The email came from a company Ava had never applied to, but the phrasing intrigued her. The message was vague—no job title, no salary, no details about the role. Instead, it simply read:
By Anthony Scott2 years ago in Horror
The Real Haunted Story of Edinburgh’s South Bridge Vaults
Bridge vaults are located under the historic walled city of Edinburgh, Scotland. These subterranean tunnels and chambers were the home places of the destitute, and the criminals throughout the time period in which they were constructed. When circumstances deteriorated, the chambers and tunnels of the gloomy stone vaults became homes and places of employment for merchants and traders. However, as conditions worsened, the chambers and tunnels became the homes of the poorest residents of Edinburgh. And they were there that they often passed away. The vaults were filled with prostitution, poverty, bloodshed and disease. And notorious serial murderers have been known. To conceal their filthy work inside the stone depths itself. In Scotland, the industrial period brought about employment and income, but housing planning and public health did not advance at the same rate as other aspects of society. Living conditions in urban areas were quite deplorable.
By TheNaeth2 years ago in Horror
The Real Haunted Story of Glasgow Hotel
Cathedral house, perched above Glasgow's Necropolis, is said to be one of the city's most haunted structures. Be very careful moving forward if the proximity to the massive cemetery scared you. Stories from Cathedral House range from the Erie to the horrific, including cases of paper boys who were strangled. This building, which served as a halfway house for inmates just freed from the adjacent Duke Street prison, was constructed in 1896.
By TheNaeth2 years ago in Horror
The Real Haunted Story of CULLODEN BATTLEFIELD
The Jacobites were portrayed as primitive Gaelic speaking Catholics, who committed themselves for Bonnie Prince Charlie. Their Italian born princeling. The Jacobites were not the ragged rabble portrayed in media and history, but rather traditional units and strong muskets. They outnumbered British government soldiers in artillery and balls, and most Highlanders fought for the Prince were Episcopalian Protestants. Many Jacobites were from the North East of Scotland, Ireland and England dissatisfied with German Geordie George the second. The last British Catholic king was James.
By TheNaeth2 years ago in Horror
The Real Haunted Story of Cursed Grave of Seath Mor
A burial belonging to Seeth Moorscorfia Clark, sometimes referred to as the Great Shore, is something that you may not be familiar with. This burial dates back to the 14th century and can be found in the Kirk Yard of Saint Tildus, which is situated. On the Rothy Marcus estate in the Highlands of Scotland, a homing stone that is said to be cursed. Sightings of go. Ghosts and an elf like Spirit that is known as the Guardian spirit of the grave or the Bordak a doin are all things that have made this location renowned. Dedicated to the guy who was Victor in the combat at Perth in 1396 inches and the only man to survive the Battle of the clans, the burial of the Great Shore is marked with an homage to the individual who has this Dist. The Cursed homing stones are 5 cylindrical granite stones that are placed on top of the tomb.
By TheNaeth2 years ago in Horror