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From Hitchcock to Stephen King, a roundup of the who's who in horror; all about celebrities flaunting their loudest screams and most nightmarish scenes.

SEASON 3 - Whispers from the Lantern: The Keeper's Lament
Chapter 5 The drowned were not ghosts in the conventional sense. They were not transparent. They were not silent. They were wet, dripping apparitions of water and salt, their bodies bloated and decayed, their eyes hollow pools of despair. They moved with a slow, deliberate purpose, a profound, mournful sadness clinging to every movement. They were coming for them.
By Tales That Breathe at Night2 months ago in Horror
The Door That Opens Only at 3:07
The first time I heard the door open, I thought it was part of the dream. It was a soft, deliberate sound — the slow turn of a handle, the whisper of wood against carpet. My eyes snapped open, my heart pounding, but the house was quiet. The clock on the nightstand glowed 3:07 AM.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Echoes of Blackthorn Manor
The trees surrounding Blackthorn Manor creaked and swayed in the wind, their branches like skeletal fingers grasping for the darkening sky. The once-grand estate loomed before Lucy Winters, its turrets and gargoyles reaching toward the heavens like macabre decorations. As a journalist, Lucy had a knack for sniffing out the most intriguing stories, and the legend of Blackthorn Manor was too enticing to ignore.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Motel at the End of Route 13
Every guest vanishes—but their names appear years before they’re born. They say the sign only lights up for those who are meant to vanish. On nights when the desert wind howls across Route 13, the flickering neon glows blood-red against the sand—“Vacancy.” But the strangest thing? The register already knows your name.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
Watching horror films can burn up to 200 calories, the same as a half-hour walk.. AI-Generated.
Thrills and Fitness: How Watching Horror Movies Can Torch Calories Like a Workout Picture this: you're plopped on the couch for a night of chills but are actually burning calories as if you hit the gym. That's right: watching horror movies can jack up your heart rate and burn as many as 200 calories in just an hour, which is the same burn you'd get from taking a half-hour walk. This secret workout comes from your body's natural fear response, turning passive viewing into active energy use.
By Story silver book 2 months ago in Horror
The Man in the Corner of Every Mirror
When Claire moved into her new apartment, she loved everything about it—the tall windows, the creaking floors, even the faint smell of old wood that lingered in the walls. It was her first place alone after years of roommates and noise. She liked silence.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Library of Forgotten Faces
The first thing Emma noticed about the town of Windmere was how quiet it was. Not peaceful quiet—hollow quiet. The kind that swallowed footsteps and made every breath sound too loud. She had arrived that morning for her internship at the town’s historical archive, tucked behind the main square.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Motel at the End of Route 13
The rain had been chasing Daniel for three straight hours, blurring the highway lines into liquid streaks of white. His wipers beat a useless rhythm against the windshield, struggling to clear the downpour. The GPS signal had died twenty minutes ago, leaving him alone on Route 13—a cracked two-lane road that cut through endless black fields and rusted fence lines. His gas tank light blinked red. He cursed under his breath, praying for a sign of civilization.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Day the Shadows Returned
The first time it happened, the town thought it was a storm. The sky darkened before noon, thick gray clouds swallowing the sunlight, and a strange wind swept through the streets—cold but heavy, as though it carried something unseen. Birds vanished from the trees. The air felt charged, restless.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Lantern of the Dead Road
The rain fell in thin, endless lines, turning the world into a blur of silver and shadow. Nathan Reed’s hands tightened on the steering wheel as his car tires hissed over the slick asphalt. The road ahead was empty, winding through the countryside like a black ribbon vanishing into fog. His phone had no signal, his gas tank was nearly empty, and the nearest sign of life had been twenty miles back.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The House That Forgets You
The house was too quiet when Daniel arrived, its silence so complete that even the crunch of gravel beneath his shoes felt like an intrusion. He had come for peace, that’s what he told himself. After the city, after the noise, after the failed relationship and the job that had hollowed him out, the small countryside home seemed perfect. The rental listing described it as “a charming, secluded property ideal for those seeking solitude.” Solitude was exactly what Daniel thought he needed.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror
The Town That Forgot Its Name
The first thing Thomas noticed when he arrived was the silence. Not the comfortable kind of quiet you find in small country towns, but the kind that feels deliberate—like the air itself was holding its breath. The sign at the edge of town was blank, its paint peeled and faded, only the wooden post still standing.
By Modhilraj2 months ago in Horror