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Horror fiction that delivers on its promise to scare, startle, frighten and unsettle. These stories are fake, but the shivers down your spine won't be.
My funeral
It was a dark and gloomy day; the fog blanketed the resting ones that surrounded the beautiful architecture of this worshiping building. I would say it was cold but how would I know all I feel now is the cold. I waited in the distance hidden by some trees as everyone entered the church, not sure why I was hiding I don’t think they would be able to see me anyways. I didn’t really know how all this worked; I mean was this wrong of me to come to my own funeral.
By collette_235 years ago in Horror
Demi & The Cabin
I wake up to sounds of bells jingling. I rub my eye to notice a black smear on my hand. I realize I had makeup on from the night before. "What happened" I said to myself. Looking at the time on the back of my door, I see an iPad on the back door to the bedroom. 12:30pm it reads. "Holy Pumpkins!" I have to get ready! I rush to the bathroom to wipe the makeup on my face off "Oh! I'm like the crypt keeper!" I said in a shocking & horror manor in the mirror holding my hands to the side of my face. I rush to wash up & get ready. Indecisively, I pick a color to match out my outfit for the day. "There's a lot of Halloween clothes in my closet now. I have to resell them. At the least, replace them with turkey clothes." I said with an eager look on my face. I take my orange & blue bag from the hook on the wall next to the entrance of my apartment & head out.
By The Kind Quill5 years ago in Horror
Trapped
COLLEGE It was a rainy night in Cambridge, Massachusetts It was one of those nights where She could sit back and study. She had her legs propped up on a small mountain of pillows under my blanket on her bed with my back on the close to the frame. Elizabeth shared her room with another person in her place of study – Harvard University. She chose this school for political science after reading an article on its studies in a magazine.
By Nechelle Bowie5 years ago in Horror
Lilja Chapter Two: Present Day
Chapter Two: Present Day. Tossing and turning as sweat poured down her face, Lilja leapt forward in her bed panting and gasping for air, her eyes wide trying to come to turns with what had filled her mind once again. "It was only a dream!" Lilja gasped to herself, trying to reassure herself that the past was the past, and no one could hurt her now.
By Alixzandra Wiseman5 years ago in Horror
Visiting Hours
If he had any feelings one way or another George Kerrigan didn’t show it as he sat stone-faced and stared straight ahead, as he had done for most of the trial. There was no need for the defendant to look over to know the jurors were boring holes into him with hate-filled stares as they filed back into courtroom 38B. Presumably these people were a jury of his peers, but there was no way any of these people could have seen, done, or lived the kind of life that George Kerrigan had experienced.
By Brent Daniels5 years ago in Horror
Phantom Island-"Origins"
Part One Kelly doesn’t know what she is. She knows that she can persuade people to do whatever she wants them to do using only her words. She knows she should have died a long time ago but didn’t. She knows that she should have aged but she hasn’t.
By Author Jennifer Treece5 years ago in Horror
The Blood Stained Rain
We begin as most stories do with a little back story of our main character, Zane Pandova is a 22 year old male, he goes to med school and does quite well there, however Zane is a loner, you never see him with anyone else just alone if you see him at all. Maybe it's this need of his to be alone that forced these events to descend upon him, maybe it's because of who he really is but hey that's spoilers. Now that we covered who exactly we are following, how about we start this off.
By Dawn Nightshade5 years ago in Horror
Soul of a demon
Baharsh approached the compound grimly, letting his leathery wings play with the air currents as he prepared himself for what was coming. He hated having to deal with The General. Strategically he knew the human was crucial to winning the war but the man made him sick. Baharsh chuckled to himself as he recognized the irony of that thought. It wasn't the man's cruelty that bothered him, or even his willingness to turn on his own kind, rather the apparent lack of loyalty to his soldiers. Demon code demanded absolute loyalty to your brothers; sure there were times of uprising or separation of sides, and Baharsh had punished his soldiers, even beaten them, but he would never kill them for pleasure the way The General did. He seemed to gut 10 soldiers a day just because it made him feel better. Baharsh could understand doing that to captives, but your own soldiers, despicable. Suddenly Baharsh's thoughts were interrupted as he was blinded by a spotlight. He couldn't hold off the inevitable any longer, The Generals men had spotted him and would surely be fetching the man. With a noise somewhere between a growl and a sigh, Baharsh began his descent.
By sith queen5 years ago in Horror
