supernatural
The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
A Creepy Encounter at the Gas Station
Scene 1:- Heading to Pet Sit Last year, I was heading to this lady’s house to pet sit. After I stopped for gas afterward, I was going to meet one of my friends to have her follow me and stay the night while I dog-sat. I stupidly waited until nighttime to get my gas and stopped at the pump farthest from the store.
By Bhangs Corporation2 years ago in Horror
The Dullahan
The Dullahan is an intriguing character from Irish folklore, recognized for its unsettling aura and ominous association with death. Frequently illustrated as a headless horseman riding a black steed, this supernatural being has captivated and terrified people for generations. Its narrative weaves together Ireland's vibrant oral traditions with its profound ties to myths and legends. We shall explore the origins, traits, and cultural importance of this spectral figure. The term "Dullahan" is derived from the Irish Dubh-luachair, which translates to "dark or black man." This ghostly figure has its origins in Celtic mythology, particularly linked to the ancient fertility deity Crom Dubh. In pagan traditions, Crom Dubh was revered as a god to whom offerings were made in hopes of securing abundant harvests. However, with the advent of Christianity in Ireland, Crom Dubh was vilified, and the narratives surrounding his worship transformed into darker tales, including those of the Dullahan.
By A História2 years ago in Horror
The Echo in the Woods
The townsfolk always warned about the woods behind the old Henderson estate. They whispered stories of strange voices that lured people deep into the forest, never to return. But for Clara, an amateur sound engineer, the promise of uncovering the source of the haunting echoes was irresistible.
By Samuel Phillips2 years ago in Horror
The Whispering Woods
The Whispering Woods It started as a simple camping trip—a weekend escape from the noise of city life. Mia, her boyfriend Ethan, and their friends, Jake and Lily, chose a secluded forest known for its serene beauty and dense greenery. None of them had heard the warnings, the whispered tales of people who entered the woods and were never seen again.
By Yash Mishra2 years ago in Horror
Is My Grandmother’s House Really Haunted
When I was a child, my grandmother’s house always felt strange in a way I couldn’t explain. It was very old, with tall, cracked walls and wooden floors that creaked with every step. My grandmother loved talking about the house’s past, but she often added strange stories about unexplainable events. I thought she was just trying to entertain us, but she always spoke with absolute seriousness. One summer night, I had to stay at her house alone because my parents were late returning home. At first, I felt comfortable, but as midnight approached, everything changed. I woke up suddenly to the sound of footsteps coming from the upper floor. The upper floor had been locked for years due to its disrepair, and no one ever went up there. I tried to convince myself that the sound might be caused by the wind or perhaps some mice, but it was unmistakable—heavy, deliberate footsteps. The next morning, I asked my grandmother about it. She smiled as she always did and said, “This house is old, and everything old has a story. Don’t worry, the spirits here are friendly.” I couldn’t tell if she was joking or serious. Over the next few days, I began to notice more strange occurrences. One night, I heard faint whispers coming from the kitchen. When I went to check, I found no one there. Even the neighborhood cats seemed to avoid the house, as if they were afraid to go near it. One day, I discovered an old box in the basement. Inside, there were letters and photographs belonging to a family who had lived in the house more than a century ago. One letter, written in faded handwriting, contained the following line: “This house is not just a building; it is a memory that never dies.” I started to wonder—could the spirits my grandmother mentioned be not ghosts in the traditional sense, but lingering memories of those who had once lived there? To this day, I don’t have a clear answer. Perhaps the house is truly haunted, or maybe it’s just my imagination. But one thing is certain: this house will always remain in my memory, carrying its mysteries and secrets untold
By Hussein Abbas 2 years ago in Horror
Reed Alexander's Horror Review of 'Near Dark' (1987)
Okay, so it's a stretch to call Near Dark (1987) 'Horror.' Just because something has vampires in it, doesn't necessarily make it horror. I mean, True Romance (1993) has pretty much the same premise without vampires, and that's just an Action Romance. It's like my review of World War Z (2013). The Zombies could have been replaced by Terrorists and it would have changed fuck all about the plot. Well, here we could replace Vampires with Rival Gang, or Enemy in a war. It could be the exact same story and nothing would fundamentally change.
By Reed Alexander2 years ago in Horror
The Forgotten Library
It was a late autumn evening when Judy Blackwood stumbled upon the old mansion, hidden in the dense fog of the countryside. She had been walking for hours, lost in the unfamiliar, winding roads, when she saw the mansion's silhouette emerging from the mist, its stone walls weathered and crumbled by time.
By Brian Kibanya2 years ago in Horror
Dead Animals in the Wall: A house That Never Sleeps
Dead Animals in the Walls Prologue The old farmhouse on Briar Lane had always been the subject of hushed conversations in the village. Its weathered wood siding, sagging roof, and gnarled tree branches clawing at its windows gave it an air of desolation. Rumors spoke of bizarre noises at night—scratching, thumping, and faint whispers. No one stayed in the house for long.
By Dinesh Maurya2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of ...
Chapter 1. The Haunting of Maple Lane The house on Maple Lane was just like any other in the neighborhood, or so it seemed. Emily, a young graphic designer, had moved in, eager to start fresh with her new life. The house was a find, affordable with a charm that whispered of stories untold.
By Tales by J.J.2 years ago in Horror
The Suicide Hotel: A Portal to Despair
The Suicide Hotel Prologue The dilapidated hotel stood at the edge of the forgotten town, shrouded in fog and whispers of untold tragedies. Once a lavish destination in the roaring 1920s, the Sterling Inn was now but a decaying husk of its former glory. Locals avoided it, muttering tales of guests who checked in but never left. They dubbed it “The Suicide Hotel,” a name they had earned through a sinister reputation for claiming lives in unexplained, chilling ways.
By Dinesh Maurya2 years ago in Horror
Real story of Stree: the real urban legend
Stree movie, with all its eerie aspects and reality about supernatural horror, marries well into cultural folklore, while its phenomenon originated in Bangalore under the mysterious figure of Nale Ba, or O Stree, Kal Aana, which means 'Come tomorrow'. This supernatural woman knocks on doors at night and calls out in the voice of a loved one and disappears if the victim responds to her by yelling the words Nale Ba, meaning "come tomorrow." It has evolved into the horror-comedy film Stree set in Chanderi that touches upon fears, folklore, and social commentary.
By soman Goswami2 years ago in Horror
