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The Whispers from the Hollow
The small village of Hollow Creek had always been a quiet place, nestled between towering forests and an ancient mountain range. The villagers spoke little of the dense woods that bordered their land, preferring to ignore the strange whispers that seemed to float on the wind, just beyond hearing.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Whispering Pines
It was the kind of forest that beckoned even the most reluctant wanderers—dense, tangled, and oddly still. Pine trees stretched into the sky like twisted fingers, blocking out most of the sunlight, casting the forest floor in perpetual dusk. The air was thick with the earthy scent of damp wood, moss, and something else... something faintly metallic, as if the forest itself was breathing, alive.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Forgotten Ward
Dr. Sarah Mallory always prided herself on her curiosity. As a new intern at St. Dorian’s Hospital, a place rumored to have a long and tragic history, she was eager to uncover its secrets. The hospital, an imposing building that loomed over the city like a silent sentinel, had been in operation for over a century, but rumors of strange happenings surrounded it. Patients spoke of eerie noises in the halls at night, while staff members whispered about the old, forgotten ward that had been sealed off for decades.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
Whispers from the Hollow
The town of Hollowbrook was never on any map, and its name was only spoken in hushed tones by those who still remembered. Hidden deep in the forest, away from prying eyes, Hollowbrook was a place lost to time. The roads leading to it were worn and overgrown, the signs long faded into oblivion. Yet, it was not just the town's isolation that kept people away—it was the stories.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Veil of Shadows
It was a night like any other in the small town of Ashford, with the wind whispering through the trees and the moon casting a faint glow on the cobblestone streets. But something was different that evening. A strange sense of unease hung in the air, unnoticed by the ordinary folk but felt deeply by those who dared venture too close to the town’s ancient secrets.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Haunting of Hollow Oak Manor
In the small, forgotten town of Ashwood, nestled between twisted oaks and fog-laden fields, there stood a crumbling manor known only as Hollow Oak. The mansion was a relic of a time long past, its once-grandiose architecture now succumbed to years of neglect. No one truly remembered the people who had lived there, but stories about the house had been passed down for generations. They spoke of the strange happenings, of people who entered but never returned, and of the eerie moans that emanated from the manor at night.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Echoes Beneath
Jared had always been fascinated by the abandoned mining town of Vesper Hollow, a place that had been left to rot for over fifty years. Its dark history had always intrigued him—rumors of disappearances, strange noises in the dead of night, and whispers about an underground cavern that no one had ever returned from. He’d heard the stories from locals who insisted the town was cursed, but Jared was a skeptic, eager to explore the decaying ruins and uncover the truth for himself.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Lantern’s Call
Lena had always been drawn to the old legends of her hometown. Nestled deep in the forest, just beyond the reach of most travelers, was a village so small that its name had faded from modern maps. It was a place few ventured to, and fewer still spoke of. The locals called it Hollow Creek, but the old ones whispered of a darker name, a name that Lena had never dared to repeat aloud.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Man in the Mirror
Lily moved into her grandmother’s old house shortly after her passing. It was a beautiful Victorian-style home, filled with heirlooms and memories. One of the most intriguing pieces was an antique mirror in the hallway, its edges darkened with age. Her grandmother used to say the mirror was older than the house itself and once belonged to someone with secrets best left buried.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Sound Beneath the Floor
Elena had just moved into a quaint old cottage nestled at the edge of a quiet forest. She loved the place instantly: the way the morning light filtered through the trees, the smell of pine, and the gentle creak of the floorboards under her feet. But on her first night, as she settled in, something strange happened. Just past midnight, she heard a faint sound coming from beneath the floor.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
The Eyes in the Mirror
Isabelle had always been fascinated by antiques. So when she found an elegant, Victorian mirror at an old estate sale, she knew she had to have it. The mirror was massive, with an ornate frame carved into swirling vines and faint, faded roses. Its glass, though slightly tarnished, held a haunting beauty that drew her in. The seller hesitated when she asked about its price.
By Parth Bharatvanshiabout a year ago in Horror
