Horror

A Love Aglow, With No Place To Go
A love Aglow, With No Place To Go The Tragic Tale Of: "The Cabin In The Woods”
By Karma Realise4 years ago in Fiction
The Face You See Out of the Corner of Your Eye
“The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. He should have never let that candle go out.”
By JT4 years ago in Fiction
Cherry Tree Lake
Legend has it, this cabin was once owned by a family that would visit every Summer with their five children. One year, tragedy fell upon the family when their youngest son went missing in the very woods they grew up in. They spent years looking for their son, in the place that was once was filled with magic and joy now left resembling only heartbreak and tragedy.
By Danielle Ernst4 years ago in Fiction
Knock knock
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The group couldn’t help but notice, as they came here regularly, telling ghost stories about that very dilapidated shack, and what may lie amongst the cobwebs, behind that rotting wooden door.
By Alex Hey4 years ago in Fiction
The Introvert
The cabin in the woods has been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The space I am in is silent. It is never changing. Time ceases to exist around me but the shadows of it are always keeping me aware that there is a world outside of this vast void of constant darkness. This darkness I speak of is my own hell I crafted for myself.
By Catherine S. Gibbons4 years ago in Fiction
THE HOUR OF DARKNESS
The hiss of the hydraulic doors dragged Kat Nellis from an uneasy sleep and she came awake with a thin gasp of hope. Her neck ached from the way she’d been huddled in the corner of the bus seat, her skull canted against the window, but at least the dream had come to an end. The same fucking dream.
By Daniel Joseph 4 years ago in Fiction
Lilith's Cabin
“"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. For decades, few weary travelers on horse-back had ever had the steely-nerve to stay here...and lived to tell the tale." my husband said lowering his voice for dramatic effect, as he grabbed a stick to stoke the already blazing fire.
By Sharon Dunstan4 years ago in Fiction
Fading in the Woods.
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night a candle burned in the window. It didn’t matter where you were in our sleepy little town of Lansdowne, you could always see the Alden family’s old cabin on top of the cliff. In the summertime, it was harder to see behind the canopy of trees; between all the different shades of green that littered the different edges of the cliff. The trees gnarled and twisted all the way up. In the winter, with the trees bare — you could see it more clearly, sitting on top of the jagged rocks. It was a small traditional log cabin. A partial veranda wrapped around the right side of the cabin, while a stone chimney jutted out to the left side. It had large, lonely windows that glared down at all of us.
By Adriana Covic4 years ago in Fiction
Song of the Deep
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. A man to be alone with his thoughts, what a rare thing, James thought. He smothered the match, listening to the wind howl beyond the glass pane. His pages, yet to be filled, were scattered on the aged wood of the desk, his pen waiting patiently for him to pour his imagination through it like water through a hose.
By A.D.C4 years ago in Fiction
Hank's Living Nightmare
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Nobody would have known anything was different about that night if Hank had not told them.
By Esther Julianne McDaniel4 years ago in Fiction
Watch the Glass
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. The window. If you tried to peek inside from any other vantage point, the candle wouldn’t be visible anymore.
By kayla4 years ago in Fiction
The Game
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. White words on a black screen stare back at me, pixelated and closer to my eyes than I thought the directions depicted.
By Nina Rueda4 years ago in Fiction