Horror

Pieces of Heaven. Content Warning.
“Ivan it’s your turn” The child looked up into the Angel’s eyes, “I’m not sure I want to go”. “Common, it’ll be an adventure”.
By David S. JohnsonWilliams3 months ago in Fiction
The Boy Who Lives in the Wall
"Mommy?! Mommy, wake up!" Heidi groaned and rolled over toward the small voice, wishing her dream of mai-tais on the beach and hunky cabana boys could've lasted just a little longer. It took a few seconds for her bleary eyes to adjust in the dark. The second the frightened little boy standing at her bedside came into focus, she was wide awake.
By Natalie Gray3 months ago in Fiction
The Nursery Cam
The baby monitor glowed in the dark, a faint green light on the nightstand. Emily blinked awake to the soft static hum. She wasn’t sure what had stirred her, maybe instinct, maybe the silence.
By Farhan3 months ago in Fiction
Echoes of the Ninth Signal
The city that pulsed under neon lights, restless and alive. Steam hissing from subway grates, twisting in the glow of flickering advertisements like ghostly fingers. At 2:03 a.m., the Ninth Signal cracked across the network which was sharp, impossible, and undeniably present. Mara, who felt it before she heard it, a vibration that rattled her chest and settled into her bones. Her screen exploded into static, then stilled, revealing nothing but a black void..
By AFC3 months ago in Fiction
The Light Beyond the Veil
In the year 2178, Earth was no longer the planet it once was. The oceans had receded, cities were buried beneath glass domes, and the sky — once blue and pure — shimmered with strange, pulsing veins of light. People called it The Veil. No one knew what caused it, only that it appeared after the Great Solar Collapse, when the sun dimmed for seven whole days.
By Iazaz hussain3 months ago in Fiction
Rabid. Content Warning.
Father Thomas wakes from the nightmare and knows it was not a dream at all, because he is surrounded. There is the sound of flies buzzing, their nagging wings are drills and needles to his aching mind.
By Sam Spinelli3 months ago in Fiction
On an Evening Walk Past Oakhurst Park
One of the chief pleasures of my life is to roam familiar city streets in the autumn air. The habit began as a product of necessity. In the early days of my career, I could not afford to hire a driver for the convenience of my commute. It was no matter, for I was full of the vigor of youth and a brisk walk to the office demanded only a small fraction of my energy, and a modest commitment of my time. After establishing myself in the relevant business circles, I gained an amount of freedom to choose my mode of transport on a regular basis.
By Rebekah Conard3 months ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #9
Dr. Strange/Dr. Fate Baltimore, Maryland 1968 Doctor Stephen Strange, master of the mystic arts, woke groggily and found himself on the hardwood floor. He was for a moment unsure of his surroundings, but a sharp pain to his head and back reminded him. The room had flashing waves of energy that flickered about. It resembled the psychedelic art of the times. There was no mistaking the vast mystical forces at play before him. He saw the back of Doctor Fate. His golden cape flowing with the winds that were swirling about the room. His arms were outstretched and his golden gauntlets were crackling with golden mystic energy. There appeared to be a faint outline of an Egyptian ankh shaped by the mystic energy around them. Dr. Fate was engaged in mystic combat.
By Derrick Billups 3 months ago in Fiction
MARVEL/DC COMICS PRESENTS #8
Dr. Strange/Dr. Fate Baltimore, Maryland 1968 Dr. Stephen Strange and Kent Nelson entered the oddly cold apartment. They stepped through calm but alert. Slowly and carefully they walked through the hallway towards the stairs at the far end.
By Derrick Billups 3 months ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Atlas — Part 10: The Shoreline That Breathes
The world ended quietly—without fire, without judgment—only silence. By the winter of 2026, every map server in the world began returning errors.
By Wellova 3 months ago in Fiction
“Delivery to the End of the World”
Delivery to the End of the World By[Ali Rehman] The rain had been falling for hours when the call came in. Eli Turner wiped condensation from his delivery van’s windshield and squinted at the dimly glowing dashboard screen. The request was flagged as “Priority – Level Omega.” He had never seen that before.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
The Forgotten Atlas — Part 9: The Cartographer’s Echo
The night over Torrento was unnaturally silent. After the Gate 12 incident, the airport had been sealed for investigation. But rumors spread faster than official silence ever could — travelers spoke of lights moving beneath the runway, of whispers that came through the PA system in a language that wasn’t recorded in any archive.
By Wellova 3 months ago in Fiction