supernatural

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

The Ghost of Thomas Edwards: Unfinished Business in a New Home
The Johnson family was excited to move into their new home. It was a spacious, two-story house with a big yard and plenty of room for their growing family. They had been searching for the perfect home for months, and when they finally found this one, they knew it was meant to be.
By Emma @ Vocal4 years ago in Horror
The Haunted House.
It was early autumn when the Halloway House came into my life. After a long and arduous search for new lodgings, my friend Michael and I finally found ourselves standing in front of the looming Victorian mansion. It was an impressive sight, with its ornate gables and peaked roofs, but it was the sprawling garden that really took our breath away. It was like something out of an Edwardian novel; roses and dahlias of every color, tall hedges that formed secret pathways, and towering trees that whispered secrets in the breeze.
By Arham Shahzad4 years ago in Horror
Cashmere Botanical Gardens pt 5 High Summer
And that is how I came to be kneeling in the lily pool, the cold nose of Carls shotgun against my spine. I could see little between my wet bangs other than the Pale Lady as she looked down on the five of us as though we were a show put on for her amusement. Carl didn’t hold me cruelly at gunpoint, but I was hardly in any position to thank him. The creatures arrayed around us, the Brandylou, I supposed, looked on with interest, but I had eyes only for the lady. I hadn’t much cared for the phrase “Meat from my table” and I felt pretty sure I was about to discover more than I ever wanted to.
By Joshua Campbell4 years ago in Horror
The Abandoned Mansion
The Abandoned Mansion stood alone on a hill in the middle of nowhere. It was rumored to be haunted by the ghost of a young woman who had died tragically years ago. The mansion had been empty for decades, and the villagers were afraid to venture near it. However, a group of friends, Sarah, Matt, and Rachel, were fascinated by the stories and decided to explore the mansion.
By ＣｈｉｒａｇＳｈａｒｍａ4 years ago in Horror
Lovewood
My dear boy, I hope this letter finds you in good health. I know that it has been far too long, but I’m afraid my duties offer me little time to visit, I hope you can pardon my rude form.
By Kyle R. Yonker (soon King)4 years ago in Horror
"Exploring the Haunting World of 'Wednesday':
One of the most intriguing aspects of the "Wednesday" series is the exploration of Wednesday Addams' character and backstory. The series takes place during her time at Nevermore Academy, a boarding school that caters to the supernatural and unusual. As Wednesday tries to solve a mystery that involves the disappearance of her roommate, she uncovers secrets about her own family and begins to question her place in the world.
By hafsa 4 years ago in Horror
"Tim Burton's 'Wednesday' Series: A Dark and Mysterious Take on the Addams Family Universe"
One of the most intriguing aspects of the "Wednesday" series is the exploration of Wednesday Addams' character and backstory. The series takes place during her time at Nevermore Academy, a boarding school that caters to the supernatural and unusual. As Wednesday tries to solve a mystery that involves the disappearance of her roommate, she uncovers secrets about her own family and begins to question her place in the world.
By hafsa 4 years ago in Horror
THE DAY I WAS ALONE
It was supposed to be a normal day. I woke up early, got dressed, and headed to work. But something felt off. My normally bustling city streets were eerily quiet. The only sounds were the rustling of the leaves and the distant hum of a car engine. I tried to shake off the feeling of unease, but it clung to me like a bad dream. As the day wore on, the feeling grew stronger. It was as if the world had frozen in time, leaving me all alone in a ghost town. I tried to call my friends and family, but none of them answered. It was like I was the only person left on earth. As the sun began to set, I knew I needed to get home. But the thought of being alone in my house filled me with dread. I had always been a bit jumpy, but this was something different. Every creak of the floorboards made me jump, every rustle of the wind outside made me feel like I was being watched . I tried to distract myself with TV and books, but the quiet only amplified my fear. I was alone with my thoughts, and they were racing. What if someone was watching me through the window? What if someone had broken in? I tried to tell myself that it was all in my head. But then I heard a noise coming from the kitchen. It was a faint shuffling sound, like someone was moving around in there. I held my breath and strained to listen. The noise grew louder. It sounded like someone was rummaging through my cabinets. I grabbed the nearest blunt object I could find and tiptoed towards the kitchen, my heart pounding in my chest. As I peeked around the corner, I saw a shadowy figure hunched over my fridge. It was a man, tall and thin, with greasy hair and tattered clothing. His back was to me, but I could see his hands moving frantically inside my fridge. I froze, unsure of what to do. Should I run? Should I call the police? But before I could decide, the man turned around and looked straight at me. His eyes were empty, soulless . I knew then that I was in great danger. He lunged towards me, and I swung my weapon at him. It connected with his head, and he stumbled back . But he didn't fall. He just looked at me, grinning, as if my attack was a mere inconvenience. I backed away, heart racing, as he advanced towards me . I tried to run, but he was too fast. He grabbed me by the shoulders and slammed me into the wall. I screamed for help, but no one came. The world was still frozen, leaving me alone with this madman . I tried to fight back, but he was too strong. He pinned me to the ground and held me there . I don't know how long I lay there, paralyzed with fear, as he loomed over me. But somehow, I managed to break free and run out the door. As I fled into the night, I heard him laughing behind me. It was the most bone-chilling sound I had ever heard. I never found out who the man was or why he had targeted me that day. But I never forgot the feeling of utter terror that consumed me as I was trapped alone with him. To this day, I can't be alone in the dark without feeling like he's still out there, waiting for me . Looking back, I know that I should have been more prepared. I should have had a plan in case of an emergency. But in that moment, all I could think about was survival. I learned a valuable lesson that day. Sometimes, being alone can be the most terrifying thing in life.
By Saad4 years ago in Horror
Umm Al Duwais: The Tale of the Desert Witch
The sun beat down on the barren sands of the Arabian desert, as a caravan of traders made their way towards the coast. They had heard stories of a powerful witch who could grant wishes and solve problems for those who sought her out.
By Lamia4 years ago in Horror
Haunted Highway: A Nightmarish Encounter in the Woods
As the woman, named Sarah, drove home from work late one night, she noticed her car's engine sputtering. She glanced at the fuel gauge and realized it was dangerously low. Sarah's heart raced as she realized she was in a remote area with no gas station in sight. Sarah's car came to a halt on the side of the road, surrounded by dense trees that cast eerie shadows in the moonlight. She pulled out her cellphone to call for help, but there was no signal. With a sinking feeling in her gut, she realized she was completely isolated and stranded. Feeling uneasy, Sarah locked her car doors and decided to venture out on foot to find help. She grabbed her flashlight from the glove compartment and stepped out into the darkness, the only sound being the rustling of leaves in the wind. She walked cautiously, her footsteps echoing through the quiet woods. As Sarah walked deeper into the woods, she couldn't shake off the feeling that she was being watched. She heard faint whispers and eerie giggles that sent chills down her spine. Her flashlight flickered, casting shadows that seemed to dance around her. Panic set in as Sarah realized she was lost. The trees loomed overhead like sinister giants, and the path she had been following seemed to have disappeared. She stumbled upon an old abandoned cabin, which sent a shiver down her spine. The windows were shattered, and the door creaked ominously as she pushed it open. Inside the cabin, Sarah found a dusty room filled with cobwebs and decaying furniture. The air was heavy with a musty smell, and the temperature dropped suddenly. Sarah's heart pounded in her chest as she heard footsteps behind her, but when she turned around, there was no one there. Sarah's fear intensified as she realized she was not alone. She felt a cold presence, as if someone or something was watching her every move. She tried to leave the cabin, but the door slammed shut on its own, trapping her inside. Sarah's mind raced as she searched for a way out. She heard whispering voices getting louder and footsteps closing in on her. She stumbled upon a hidden trapdoor in the floor, and without thinking, she pulled it open and descended into the darkness below. Sarah found herself in a narrow corridor lined with cobwebs and flickering candles. She followed the corridor, her flashlight flickering as she moved. The whispers grew louder, and she felt a chilling breeze as she reached the end of the corridor. To her horror, Sarah found herself in a crypt filled with coffins. She noticed that one of the coffins was open, and she approached it cautiously. As she peered inside, she let out a blood-curdling scream. The coffin contained a lifeless body, but it was Sarah's own! She was overcome with terror as she realized she was looking at her own corpse. She stumbled back, only to be confronted by ghostly figures emerging from the shadows. The ghosts were the restless souls of the cabin's previous inhabitants who had died in a tragic accident years ago. They had been waiting for someone to set them free, and Sarah had unknowingly stumbled upon their domain. The ghosts revealed that they had lured her to the cabin to seek her help in finding peace. They had tried to communicate with her through the whispers and giggles, but Sarah had been too frightened to understand. They had used their powers to create illusions and frighten her, hoping she would lead them to their final resting place. Filled with a sense of empathy and understanding, Sarah agreed to help the ghosts. They guided her to a hidden burial site in the woods, where they were finally able to find peace and move on. As
By Manish 4 years ago in Horror
7 Horror Stories From Korean Traditional Folklore That Will Give You The Chills
It’s that time of the year again when we start breaking out costumes we have stashed away, pumpkin everything, and not to forget, horror stories. Halloween wouldn’t be complete without a good night of horror stories around a circle of friends. And to help spice up those nights even more, we’ve rounded up some of the most hair-raising tales from Korean traditional folklore. Think you have the chops to stomach them? Turn off the lights, huddle up, and read on!
By George4 years ago in Horror
The Ghosts Of India-Ep4
Another popular Indian ghost story is that of the Dumas Beach in Gujarat. Located near the city of Surat, the beach is known for its black sand and strong currents, and it is also believed to be haunted by the ghosts of the past.
By Adnan Mj4 years ago in Horror