Most recently published stories in Horror.
There are UFO sightings… And then there are events where the sky itself seems to bend, where an entire city looks upward in the same breath and freezes.
By Veil of Shadows2 months ago in Horror
Before Blackridge Born January 3, 1947, Mercy Hospital, Room 3 (the coldest room on the ward, heat always broken). Mother died of hemorrhage minutes after delivery.
By HearthMen2 months ago in Horror
She was the only person who walked out of Blackridge alive on Christmas Eve 1986 and never told a soul what she carried. Evelyn was thirty-one, night-shift charge nurse in the Behavioral Correction Unit (the basement).
Warden Harlan Crow’s Florida Retirement He thought the sun would thaw the screams He bought a pastel-blue bungalow on Anna Maria Island in January 1987 with cash in a paper grocery sack.
December 24, 1986 – 6:42 p.m. Temperature outside: -9 °F. Temperature inside D-Block: 41 °F. The boiler had been dead for three days.
BLACKRIDGE PENITENTIARY Life without parole begins after death Blackridge Maximum Security closed in 1987 after the Christmas riot.
Grayhaven State Asylum shut its doors in 1971 after the scandal. The newspapers called it “the lobotomy factory.” The patients called it “the House That Remembers Your Name.”
St. Agnes Hospital closed in 1994 after the state investigation. The official story was black mold and asbestos. The unofficial story is why no one ever demolished the building.
Shivers was my second David Cronenberg film, and it was an experience that haunted me for a long time. I can't believe I was able to even finish the movie, due to how extreme the film continued to become until that disturbing ending.
By Emy Quinn2 months ago in Horror
2026 is shaping up to be an exciting year for horror enthusiasts, with a mix of reboots, sequels, and original stories that promise to deliver chills and thrills.
By Ninfa Galeano2 months ago in Horror
Lily’s new imaginary friend, "Mr. Blank," was shy. He only came out when she was alone in her room, and only if she asked him three times. "Mr. Blank, Mr. Blank, Mr. Blank, will you play with me?"
By The 9x Fawdi2 months ago in Horror
It started with a melody. A few, faint, tinkling notes that I’d hear just as I was drifting off to sleep. I’d jerk awake, and the house would be silent. I wrote it off as a fragment of a dream, my mind playing tricks on me.
