supernatural
The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
The Mysterious Cabin
In the heart of the dense, whispering forest stood a cabin that few dared to approach. Weathered and ancient, it seemed almost a part of the woods, as if grown from the very earth itself. The locals called it the Mysterious Cabin, shrouded in legend and intrigue. Many spoke of it in hushed tones, sharing stories of ghostly figures and inexplicable occurrences. Yet, no one truly knew what lay within.
By Aishat Oyinkansola2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting Secrets of Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital
Introduction Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital, located in Gwangju, Gyeonggi Province, South Korea, has gained a notorious reputation as one of the most haunted places in the country. Abandoned since the late 1990s, the hospital has become a magnet for thrill-seekers, paranormal enthusiasts, and urban explorers. Its eerie atmosphere, coupled with countless stories of ghostly apparitions and unexplained phenomena, has cemented its place in the annals of haunted locations worldwide.
By Kyrol Mojikal2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Elmwood Apartments. AI-Generated.
Prologue Elmwood Apartments had always been an unassuming building. Nestled in the heart of the city, it was known for its affordable rent and convenient location. But it had a dark secret, one that few residents knew about and fewer dared to speak of.
By LAKSHMAN MOHANRAJ2 years ago in Horror
Echoes of the Haunted Forest: Unveiling the Spirits of the Storm
In the heart of the dense, ancient forest, where the trees stood tall and intertwined their branches like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky, a chill wind whispered through the leaves. Dark clouds gathered overhead, pregnant with the promise of a storm. The air was heavy with the scent of wet earth and decay, and the forest floor was carpeted with a thick layer of damp leaves that squelched underfoot.
By Dipankar Karmakar2 years ago in Horror
The Most Dangerous Places on Earth
There are some places on Earth you should never visit, no matter how much you need a holiday. We're talking lakes that'll kill you in a single hour, caves that will boil you alive, and radioactive islands where the rats will give you the bubonic plague. I don't wanna put you off traveling for life, but after reading this article, you won't believe just how dangerous our planet can be.
By Jeanette M2 years ago in Horror
THE CLOCK MAKER'S LABYRINTH. Content Warning.
In a quaint village nestled amongst mist-shrouded hills, there lived a person by way of the call of Alden. He changed into a professional clock maker, known for the duration of the village for his intricate timepieces that regarded to whisper secrets of the past. Yet, under his craftsmanship and steady demeanor, Alden harbored a mystery that plagued him night after night time - a ordinary nightmare that unfolded like a twisted symphony in the depths of his subconscious.
By Jakir Hossain2 years ago in Horror
The Hulking Beast With Broad Maw
Still in stillness coming still, nothing can keep it gone. Not any pill. No tricks or tips or routine will keep the Hulking Beast With Broad Maw from coming back. Always well past the witching hour, it comes in at 3 o’clock; slipping in during the hypnopompic state so there is no way to tell what is dreamscape and what is real.
By Chaia Levi2 years ago in Horror
Shadow Dreams. Content Warning.
My heart thumps loud like a war drum signaling for retreat. Not again, I can’t do this again, I think in a panic. Rough fabric scratches my skin as my body's heavy length sinks into familiar cushions. I’m in the living room, but I know I’m not really here. This is a dream. I’ve had it before.
By S.J. Frederick2 years ago in Horror
Sleep No More. Content Warning.
Seagulls combated for scraps on the beach in the distance and distracted me from the pounding hammers on the new bleachers below my window. A wave of depression slapped me with the reality that I would never feel the wet sand from the surf squishing between my toes again, moonlit walks, or the soothing crashing of the ocean waves. Memories of a chili-laden Coney Island foot-long made the moldy cheese sandwich on the bunk seem even more revolting. At best, I had three days to live before my final breath on this earth. Seventy-two hours before a lie from a demonic child shot me through the heart in front of a community in want of a target. The two girls who had gone missing in the last month would soon become four, five, six, or more girls after my execution. They had convicted the wrong man. Correction; they were intent on killing the wrong person. Below the jail cell window, a young girl in a faded blue dress, maybe seven or eight years old, held up an emerald necklace and mouthed "Die.. die… die!" With an evil smirk on her lips, her eyes blazed red like the embers of a spent fire. A woman took her hand and led her away as I slammed my fist against the iron bars, and blood spurted from my knuckles as the skin split open.
By J. S. Wade2 years ago in Horror







