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Times Up
“The still night air hangs heavy in the forest valley, clouds have overtaken the moon, cutting light and visibility between the trees into mere shreds of their former glory. If you were to stand absolutely still and listen intently you’d slowly begin to realise, there are no sounds, anywhere. The nocturnal creatures have hidden themselves away in fear of what prowls the landscape, clinging to the shadows and moving at an impossible pace, this shadow looms especially dark, almost void like, as it traverses the valley in its insatiable lust for prey, nothing but carnage litters it’s path, large chunks smashed out of previously healthy living trees, entire tracts of plant life, rotted beyond recognition and the putrefying carcasses of any creature unfortunate enough to be uncovered from its hiding place.”
By Trick Fae8 years ago in Horror
The Rules of Therapy
1 “Drive safe, Carolyn.” She’d been seeing Dr. L for a couple months now. She just seemed so different and I worried about her.
By Taylor Piette8 years ago in Horror
A Wolf's Cry
A wolf’s cry is what I hear at night. This is the first time I've ever heard it. It’s an unsettling sound to hear so late at night. What made it worse was the fact that I lived alone in my big house at the edge of the woods. My closest neighbor was about three miles away. I have no pets to guard me or tell me if something was wrong. I am completely alone. I did like being alone in my house, but at the moment I was scared to be alone.
By Scarlett Love8 years ago in Horror
Musical Hordes
Musical Hordes Music is the only thing left that separates us from the hordes of walking dead that walk outside our hideouts. As you can imagine, music has gotten very expensive, with no factories left to produce CDs. Even more expensive still considering the latest "studies" (conducted by the remaining people on this world), these studies show that depending on the infected individual, certain music will subdue them. Personally, I don't believe this. I just believe music is what separates us—they can't make music, they're brain-dead. The goal for survivors is to have the largest music collection possible. Even those with massive music collections were forced to leave their music at home in their trek to safety areas. I'm getting a little ahead of myself.
By Aaceeo Picosoneo8 years ago in Horror
Beautiful Nightmare Part 2
I've always loved the sounds of screams. Not the fake shit that sex workers make for the benefit of their partners or even the kind made by those who scream an announcement of their orgasms.
By Rhys B. Crabtree8 years ago in Horror
Grandma's Curse
Grandma and I have been living in her old Dutch Colonial since I was a baby. I never met my grandfather, for he had passed away years before I was born. My parents left me at my grandmother's when I was just a few days old, so I really never met them either. I really didn't care however, for my grandma treated me like royalty. She always referred to me as her "little princess" which always made me feel warm on the inside. Even though it was just me and my grandmother in that house, I enjoyed it to the fullest.
By Jesus Ponce8 years ago in Horror
Movie Review: 'Night of the Virgin'
Night of the Virgin turned my stomach. That sounds like the start of a negative review but, far from it. I actually loved Night of the Virgin. This Spanish import from director Roberto San Sebastian is hysterically funny and deeply disturbing all at once. The film is teeming with horrific invention and deep themes about women and sexuality and I loved every minute of it, even as I was queasy most of the way.
By Sean Patrick8 years ago in Horror
The Struggle
I need to find out why my father killed me... This must be a strange way to start a story, but this is how my story began.
By Icy Quinn8 years ago in Horror
Creepy Gifts Every Horror Fan Would Love. Top Story - June 2018.
Horror fans are awesome people who typically have a fascination with the dark, the morbid, and to a point, the mysterious. They are great friends and can be the perfect pal for a movie suggestion, however, they've got one issue: gifts.
By Riley Raul Reese8 years ago in Horror
Divination: The Witch's Primary Tool
Robin was walking through the woods in the midnight hour in late September. Even though she was rushing, she didn't know what it was that was calling her so intently and made her leave the crowd to follow the whispers of the forest. It has been just under an hour that she wandered off and she now didn't know where she was, but she only knew where she was going, or at least she believed she knew.
By Pan So8 years ago in Horror
Beautiful Nightmare
I step onto the porch, the screen door clacking loudly against the doorjam behind me. The wind howls loud as shit beyond the porch, the screen walls serving only to keep the snow from landing on the wood floor of this rinky old cabin.
By Rhys B. Crabtree8 years ago in Horror
"Never Use Cologne on Your Face, Since the High Alcohol Content Dries Your Face Out and Makes You Look Older."
This was the most solid block of text across four pages that I've ever laid eyes on, with almost no direct quotes or dialogue. This chapter is nothing more than an extremely fine-tuned description of Patrick Bateman's highly eccentric apartment and his typically eccentric daily routine. The specificity as well as the ease with which he is able to recall such a lengthy process is frightening. To give an idea of some of the description, my personal favourite of this chapter was...
By Sam Cheesman8 years ago in Horror