Horror

"Whispers of the Desert Moon
Under the vast expanse of a starry desert sky, Amaan wandered alone, lost in a sea of shimmering sand dunes. The full moon hung low, casting a silvery glow that danced across the sands, making the desert seem almost alive. The cool night air was a stark contrast to the heat of the day, and Amaan, exhausted from his search for the missing artifact, stumbled across the endless dunes, his mind heavy with fatigue.
By Amaan khanabout a year ago in Chapters
My learnings as a market researcher
Learning is the only way to move forward, the err to your growth is the belief that you know everything. The beauty of existence lies in challenging your limits, pushing yourself out of your comfort zone and performing the tasks that scare you and motivate you to become a better version of yourself. Life has its unique ways of compelling you to embrace the unknown and forging you to uplevel your game.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Chapters
A Crossed Time-line
Hyber sat in his oven-like bedroom, sweat running down his forehead from his thick brown hair. A low, oscillating humming fan barely fought off the heat - it wasn't much, but it was the only device he could afford.
By Noah Lichtenbergabout a year ago in Chapters
The Forgotten Kingdom
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Call Dark clouds hung low over the village of Keldor, home to a young hunter named Arion. Skilled in tracking animals through the dense forest, Arion had always been intrigued by the tales of the lost Kingdom of Alandria. Though many dismissed it as mere myth, Arion felt deep within that the kingdom was real. One night, while resting in his wooden cabin, Arion heard a strange sound coming from the forest—a sound that seemed to call his name with a soft yet powerful voice.
By kevin stevenabout a year ago in Chapters
This Isn't Spring Break Anymore. Content Warning.
Zoie vaults over her neighbors fence, entering their empty backyard, her vision darts towards a sliding glass door pairing with a cemented porch, along with history of an encounter, exhibiting decals of blood on its material.
By Noah Lichtenbergabout a year ago in Chapters
This Isn't Spring Break Anymore. Content Warning.
It was a nice spring afternoon with a cold complexion that made you wear a sweater: Zoie closed the bedroom window, blocking the charging temperatures from further expanding within her room.
By Noah Lichtenbergabout a year ago in Chapters
This Isn't Spring Break Anymore
Zoie awakens from her feverish dream, pouncing up in her parents bed, the sheets ruffle from her sudden motion. She darts around the room; her heart pounding, her breath exaggerated, her body sweating, and her head spinning as she reels in the information.
By Noah Lichtenbergabout a year ago in Chapters
Rena's Unfinished Story. Content Warning.
Awaken from her slumber. Rena decides to try yet again to step outside. She had been struggling with going outside for almost a month. There were good days, but too many bad days. A lot of her time she spent sitting in the backyard wondering how long she was going to be trapped in this hell she unknowingly created. In her defense, she thought she had everything figured out, so what she did did not matter. She was supposed to be long gone by now.
By Opalabout a year ago in Chapters
LABYRINTH OF SHADOWS
As I slowly awoke, my eyelids heavy and reluctant to open, a deep sense of unease began to creep in, gnawing at the edges of my consciousness. My heart started to race, pounding in my chest as I took in my surroundings. This wasn't my room. My room was a sanctuary of warmth and familiarity, filled with personal mementos that told the story of who I was. But here, everything felt wrong.
By Ukpeje Honourabout a year ago in Chapters
Bound by Darkness
Chapter 10: The Last Goodbye After a few days, there was no room for doubt to be, it was the end of the line. In the early hours of the morning, Vincent arrived at the community center only to see it had been vandalized. The walls were completely painted with graffiti, and the messages were clear: "Murderer," "You can’t hide," and "Your time is up." It made Vincent feel really cold and catch up everything in the sight of it. Someone made a shift of their personal hatred from him to the only safe place he had and it was his sanctuary, where he had felt secure until now.
By yousif hajiabout a year ago in Chapters
Bound by Darkness
A Tale of Unlikely Love Amidst Horror As the days passed and the weeks went by, the heaviness of the atmosphere surrounding Vincent and Lily’s life increased. The unknown messages were still coming - messages meant to confuse Vincent from the anonymous source. The private investigator, hired by Vincent to find the source of the harassment, had not been able to give any leads on the source's identity. With no advancement, Vincent's anxiety worsened, and the fear that was always present morphed slowly, ever so slowly, into a wild animal that pushed against him.
By yousif hajiabout a year ago in Chapters
Bound by Darkness
Chapter 8: The Unraveling Vincent’s life was like a finely-tuned melody-an intricate dance, where his past intertwined with the dreams he was creating with Lily. The humbleness was there all the time, he had to face new challenges every day, but he was able to achieve it with his never-ending determination. He recognized the community center as his new Church, a place where he would be able to direct his attention onto the care of others and eventually find tranquility for himself in the process. However, he--(maybe a better connector is necessary at the beginning of your sentence} somehow the peace, which he had cultivated through great efforts, was about to be broken down.
By yousif hajiabout a year ago in Chapters