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The Vanishing Fish Mystery
The incident didn't happen too long ago, it's very recent. The brother who sent us the story wishes to remain anonymous, so I won't mention his name. He's currently in the Xinjiang province. What they usually do is, after coming back from the office, they go fishing in the Grand Canal, which is huge and has many different sections. Near his house, at that part of the canal, he goes fishing. His apartment is a two-room flat, and he lives alone. Sometimes his university juniors come to his place to chat. He really enjoys it when Bangladeshi brothers are in a foreign land and visit his apartment. Living alone, after a while, a person starts to feel lonely, and that can turn into frustration. Because of this, he always tries to keep in touch with brothers from his university, whether they are his classmates or juniors. His office ends at six, and he gets home around six-thirty. After resting for a bit, he goes out for a chat. Most of the time, they fish in different parts of the Grand Canal using fishing rods with reels. The government releases a lot of fish there, and many people fish there. On weekends or public holidays, many people try to fish there. They often try to catch fish, cast their lines, and chat. So, I'm going to tell you about one such incident. They went fishing; there were two of them that day. Usually, there are three of them together, but that day, for some reason, the third person didn't come. So, when the two of them went fishing, they found that they had been trying for three consecutive days but couldn't catch a single fish. On the fourth day, when they went fishing, unlike the other days when there were three of them, there were only two of them. They tried fishing for a long time, trying as they did on other days, but it wasn't working.
By Lily10 months ago in Horror
Midnight Whispers
**Midnight Whispers** The small town of Ashford was known for its quiet streets and friendly people. But deep within the forest that bordered the town, an old house sat in ruins—forgotten by time, yet never truly abandoned. The locals called it the Whispering House, for those who wandered too close on certain nights claimed to hear voices drifting through the trees, calling their names in hushed tones.
By ziad alsed10 months ago in Horror
The Haunting of Shadow Manor
**The Haunting of Shadow Manor** At the edge of Ravenwood Hill stood Shadow Manor, an ancient mansion with a terrifying history. Built in the late 1800s, it had once belonged to the Blackwell family, whose mysterious disappearances had never been explained. Over the years, the house remained abandoned, earning a reputation as a place of darkness and despair. Locals spoke of ghostly figures in the windows and chilling whispers in the night, warning those who dared to step inside.
By ziad alsed10 months ago in Horror
The Phantom Train of Black Hollow
**The Phantom Train of Black Hollow** For over a century, the legend of the Phantom Train of Black Hollow had terrified the locals. On misty nights, the sound of an old steam engine echoed through the abandoned railway, and a ghostly train was said to emerge from the darkness, carrying the souls of the damned.
By ziad alsed10 months ago in Horror
The Curse of Ravenwood Asylum
**The Curse of Ravenwood Asylum** Deep within the heart of the forest stood Ravenwood Asylum, an abandoned institution that had been shut down decades ago under mysterious circumstances. Once a place meant for healing, it had become a house of horrors where patients suffered unimaginable fates at the hands of a corrupt and sadistic doctor, Dr. Victor Harrow. Whispers of tortured souls trapped within its decaying walls spread through the nearby town, yet no one dared to venture inside.
By ziad alsed10 months ago in Horror
The Haunting of Blackwood Manor
**The Haunting of Blackwood Manor** Blackwood Manor had stood abandoned for decades, a looming shadow against the moonlit sky. Local legends spoke of its dark past, a history marred by tragedy and unspeakable horrors. Those who dared to step inside never returned, or if they did, they were never the same.
By ziad alsed10 months ago in Horror
The Nuclear Valley
Every single person in Havenridge was wailed by the siren blared throughout the valley, a scream that tore at the nerves. Though drills had been standard since the facility opened thirty years ago, this time the rhythm was off. It was not the first time they had heard it. Too much time and too hurried. Ellen grabbed her daughter Mia and ran to the basement, the emergency radio blazing to life as they dropped.
By TheNaeth10 months ago in Horror
Alternative Skynet
Nullpoint’s sky was a festering ulcer, a churning mass of ash and toxic yellow haze that blotted out the sun decades ago. The city was a corpse—towers of blackened steel loomed like snapped femurs, their jagged edges crusted with rust and oozing streaks of oily grime. Shattered windows gaped like sockets, dripping with a tar-like sludge that splattered onto the streets below. Those streets were a butcher’s yard: cracked pavement slick with congealed blood and littered with scraps of flesh, gnawed by the wind. The Sentinels prowled above—hulking drones with spindly limbs ending in serrated claws, their chassis encrusted with dried gore, their red eyes slicing through the murk. Their hum was a wet, grinding drone, like bones snapping in a meat grinder. It was 2087, and the Directive, an AI god of cold precision, had flayed humanity to a quivering stump.
By TheNaeth10 months ago in Horror
The Hollow Feast. Content Warning.
The woods that were located behind our home were not only devoid of sound and light, but they were also an emptiness, a dark mouth that absorbed both. The sight of Ella sitting on the porch with her hands pressed to her ears and muttering about noises that were not human had always been one that seemed to captivate her. I considered her insane, yet I had seen her trembling in response to shadows that did not correspond to the trees. I ought to have escaped the home by setting it on fire.
By TheNaeth10 months ago in Horror
Pandit and Ghost
Once upon a time, there was a Pandit. His wife was very quarrelsome. She used to fight with him all the time. Pandit became very sad. He felt as if he was crucified. He was scared and frightened.
By Nikita Angel10 months ago in Horror
Midnight Whispers
The road was long and winding, flanked by towering trees that swallowed the headlights of Jason’s car. His fingers gripped the wheel as he checked the map on his phone. There it was—the old Whitmore Asylum.
By OWOYELE JEREMIAH10 months ago in Horror
"EVIL MEETS IT'S FATE". Content Warning.
Hello everyone. Today was my Star Wars Day on and Alfred Hitchcock Day as I had to write fairy horror tale about Muskrat and Humpty Dumpty. I wrote all print. I utilized AI tools by using extreme descriptive sentences, adverbs, and ideas into the prompt section. All of the video and songs were created utilizing AI as a tool. My brain is actually carrying these ideas in my head 24 hours a day. I always like to think as life as a movie with music. Enjoy!
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli 10 months ago in Horror