Horror
Bhediya Movie Full Review (Worth it or not?)
You Should Watch Bhediya Movie or Not? Horror and comedy films have always had a special audience in the Hindi film industry, which has been driving such films, but horror-comedy combination cinema is not seen much in Bollywood. After a few films like 'Bhool Bhulaiyaa' and 'Go Goa Gone', Amar Kaushik proved to be the filmmaker who gave super hit horror-comedy as 'Stree' and After 'Laxmmi', 'Roohi', 'Bhool Bhulaiyaa 2' and 'Bhoot Police', the audience has developed an understanding about the mix of fear and humour, keeping that in mind, Amar Kaushik weaves the story of his film and Gotta admit they don't disappoint.
By WEBSERIES GURU3 years ago in Fiction
True Ghost Stories
Are Ghosts Real? Have you ever felt like you were being watched, even when there was no one around? Or maybe you’ve heard strange noises coming from another room, even when you know you’re alone in the house. These could be signs that your home is haunted.
By Author Eve S Evans3 years ago in Fiction
The Transcendent Shore
In decades past there has been recorded a great number of civilizations. These great peoples were lost to time and forgotten just as the inhuman peoples that came before them. It is in the nature of great things to eventually fall into disrepair and finally be forgotten by time. It is told that these lost peoples and the places in which they did reside are taken away to a land beyond an undiscovered shore in a distant land that holds no place in time or space.
By Cobe Wilson3 years ago in Fiction
Vampire Hunters
Do you ever just wonder how you got into a situation and then realize it’s your brother's fault? Yeah, same here. Actually, now that I think about it; it doesn't happen that often. However, no matter what my brother gets us into, it will never be as bad as the day he almost got both of us killed. It happened over two thousand years ago. During a calm and cool midsummer night in July in a small village called Bethlehem. Which is about six miles south of Jerusalem. The Christian bible doesn’t get a lot wrong but one of the few things it does get wrong is the day Christ was born. The planets that align to form the star of Bethlehem wouldn’t be in the right position to rise the star for the wise men to follow in December to the manger. The right time would be the same night my brother Jake and I turned into the one thing we feared the most. It was the night we were turned into bloodsucking demons called Motetz Dam or as it is known in the English language, Vampires.
By Jorden Dunbar3 years ago in Fiction
The Cremationist pt.2
Liza sipped her wine at the bar, the music and chatter filling her senses, and giving her a sense of being. Her short black skirt sat graciously at her thighs, reveling her long, toned, and tan legs. Her strapped high heels bounced with her leg every few seconds, occasionally clicking on the metal bar on the stool. Her eyes kept checking the perimeter around her, waiting for someone to strike up a conversation. The light blue button down blouse, was an enticing aspect for the specific people she was looking for.
By Neferitiri3 years ago in Fiction
The Drone Delivery
The Drone Delivery The buzzing sound annoyed me and also alarmed me. What could this be making noise at my front door? Is it some child playing with a remote-control toy? Let me see what is happening. Wow! It was a drone (of some size) about to drop a package on my front porch. Now I had heard on the news that many of the delivery services were going to start using them. Just did not know I would be receiving a package in this manner and from whom? I had not ordered anything. This must be a mistake.
By Hadayai Majeed aka Dora Spencer3 years ago in Fiction
On the Forest's Edge
Illuminated by the lantern light, long grass swayed against the boy’s legs. He came to a pause. He took a moment to stare at the treeline’s silhouette against the star-speckled night sky. It wasn’t there the day before, or the day before that one, or as long as he had enjoyed wandering the fields behind the family house. He was hesitant, but the forest’s edge beckoned him. It wasn’t long before the trees towered above him, small as he was, their canopies stretching out and covering the sky with their branches. The boy looked in every direction around him, the night still and silent. He entered the forest. There were no animals or bugs, nor the sounds that accompany them, only the whistling of wind through the leaves. Something about the gnarled trunks reminded him of human forms. If he stared long enough he swore he could’ve made out a face, or maybe it was only a trick of the low light. He felt exposed.
By Erin Lockhart3 years ago in Fiction
