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World's Most Mysterious Disappearance
On Christmas Eve 1945, when the holiday mood was prevailing all over their family home in Fayetteville, West Virginia the Sodder family suffered a tragedy that still sticks in their minds. The in front of their eyes, what started as a joyful celebration suddenly became a horror film as the fire destroyed their house and entombed five of their children in the attic. Although the long struggle of George and Jennie Sodder provided no certainty of the fate of Maurice, Martha, Louis, Jennie, and Betty, the Sodders never gave up hope. So it all started then, a sort of decades-old search for answers, characterized by unstoppable stubbornness and ignoring the official version of improperly connected wiring.
By Amine Oubih2 years ago in Horror
Part 1: Thrilling Stories After School
The ancients believed that a person has three souls, seven souls, seven souls. The body is the residence of the soul. When all three souls of a person leave the body, that person is dead. However, even if the body has If you die, the soul will always exist. This is a story about the soul's journey after birth. You know, I just stayed at home and then suddenly went back to school. Why do you know? Take out a piece of paper to give me a 30-minute surprise test. Are you wondering if you should study for me or study for the kids? I keep hearing this. Whoever doesn't do my homework is below average. How can I avoid graduating with a five-star course? There are also some kids who are afraid that they won't be able to do their homework, so calm down and do your homework. Just like that, they're coming on Thursday and don't know what to do. Once again, they're going to the principal's office. Every time there's a test, class starts over again. That's why the ghosts are flying around as if they just entered the other world but it seems like I'm the only one who can see them. It's like that. How can I let her go? Oh god, why don't you take the test? Check it out again, this crazy guy still wants to take the graduation exam next year, do you know why now every time I look at the exam lady, I get a headache and feel dizzy and want to faint? In the past, there was nothing wrong with you. Or maybe you have some kind of mental illness, then look it up on Google? I haven't looked into your head yet. Your mother works in a hospital. Do you know any clinic ? Go try it. The treatment costs a lot of money. Besides, how many times have I told you that I'm not sick? You don't understand what I'm saying. Stop talking and I'll go back to my class. Are you angry? You're in your final year next year. You should study properly. Don't be so frivolous. Don't be shy. Just like my mother said. You have to bear with every word, but you know why these kinds of things can't be explained clearly nowadays. Since I was a child, I've been able to distinguish between the variable points of this world. I read that it's scientific explanation. like these things as a form of magnetic field, especially in places like cemeteries, prisons, hospitals, or schools that often have disturbed magnetic fields, then it's like a portal connecting to the other world. seeing ghosts appear in those places, for example, in the middle of the day, the whole school yard is filled with light, only that tree in the corner of the wall is dark. Black as ink, like a dangerous sign saying not to get too close. To be able to see places like that, in short, I'm a damn ghost detector. Normally, I automatically avoid those places as much as possible, but why does the classroom become a gate every time there is one? I can't understand the test, but I can't stop doing it all the time like that. Dear Mom, I just got home. You're staying at the hospital overtime. I'll order dinner myself. Remember to make food for the tiger, too. Next year. Finally, worry about studying and meet a moldy monkey. You're a pig, not a tiger. Wait a minute, I'll mix the rice and serve you. You're dead. I've overlooked my exercise book. It's too big. Or just ignore it. I won't be able to do it anyway. Stay at home and review your lessons so you can go out next year, your senior year, then take care of your studies and go on the road. I'll go to school soon.
By Sơn Nguyễn2 years ago in Horror
Mystery in Darby
The crisp autumn air clawed at Detective Josh Gaines' lungs as he exited his patrol car, the familiar weight of dread settling in his gut. The Buckingham Funeral Home loomed before him, its imposing black edifice a stark contrast to the vibrant foliage clinging to the neighboring trees. This wasn't his first visit, but the circumstances this time were far more unsettling.
By spooky session2 years ago in Horror
Vampire_Woman. Content Warning.
Story : Vampire_Woman ***** Mentally weak people should avoid this story. It will be around 2 am. Hearing the sound of someone's footsteps in the dark, Rimon stood under the big banyan tree nearby. Nothing can be seen as it is dark all around. But the words are getting clear! Someone is coming here. Seems to be coming very loud or running. Rimon's whole body has become a sweat! He was running for quite some time. But it is not possible for him!
By SHOZIB RAIHAN2 years ago in Horror
Creepy Hotel
The giggles of my niece and her friends echoed through the room, a stark contrast to the tense silence that hung between me, Jay, Jarret, and Anthony. A childish prank had sent the boys fuming, stomping off down the dimly lit hallway. The air itself seemed to crackle with the promise of something sinister lurking just beyond the reach of the flickering overhead lights.
By spooky session2 years ago in Horror
The Haunted History of Hoa Lo Prison
Hoa Lo Prison, otherwise called the "Hanoi Hilton," is a noteworthy jail situated in Hanoi, Vietnam. Worked by the French provincial organization in the late nineteenth hundred years, the jail has a dull and tempestuous history that incorporates its utilization by the French to imprison political detainees and later by the North Vietnamese government to confine detainees of war, including American pilots during the Vietnam War. The jail's set of experiences is entwined with the battle for autonomy and the contentions that molded Vietnam's cutting edge history. Today, a gallery offers an unpleasant look into the past, with numerous guests and staff revealing frightful experiences and unexplained peculiarities that recommend the presence of fretful spirits. This article will investigate the historical backdrop of Hoa Lo Prison and the spooky experiences that have been accounted for there.
By Kyrol Mojikal2 years ago in Horror
Horrifying shower guest
The steam billowed around me, a comforting curtain as I sighed, the day's stress melting away with each drop of hot water. My eyes drifted shut, the only sound the rhythmic thrumming of the showerhead and the whoosh of my ragged breaths. I was a tangled knot of exhaustion, and the warm water was slowly unraveling me.
By spooky session2 years ago in Horror
What Did I Just Witness?
The eight-year-old me clung to the worn familiarity of the downstairs couch. Sleep evaded me, not because of the flickering light from the TV, but because of the inky blackness that lurked beyond the living room. Every creak of the floorboard, every sigh of the wind seemed amplified in the dark, a monster waiting to pounce. My dad, a comforting presence beside me, was fast asleep. Mom wouldn't be home until late, another night shift at the hospital. The thought of being alone sent shivers down my spine.
By spooky session2 years ago in Horror
A horror story Dead. Content Warning.
Start writing...In the tired town of Willowbrook, settled in the midst of thick backwoods and haze covered slopes, there stood an old house, its disintegrating exterior a demonstration of a failed to remember period. Local people murmured of its dull past, asserting it was spooky by the spirits of the individuals who met their end inside its walls.
By Pairvag Islam2 years ago in Horror
Himeji Castle: The Fortress of Hyōgo Prefecture
Roosted gloriously on a slope in the city of Himeji, Hyōgo Prefecture, Japan, Himeji Palace isn't simply a dazzling engineering wonder yet additionally a spot saturated with history and legend. Ordinarily known as the "White Heron Palace" for its striking white outside and exquisite plan, Himeji Palace has represented hundreds of years as an image of Japan's rich social legacy. In any case, behind its beautiful exterior lies a more obscure side, with stories of phantoms and hauntings that have fascinated and scared guests for ages.
By Kyrol Mojikal2 years ago in Horror
