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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.
Man in black
Every town has its whispers, and ours was about the man in black. Some said he was a shadow, others swore he was flesh and bone. All I knew was that he appeared when the streets grew quiet, when the lamps flickered low, and when curiosity outweighed caution.
By LUNA EDITH4 months ago in Horror
Room Six. AI-Generated.
The motel looked like it had been chewed up and spit out by time. Neon sign half-hanging, windows fogged with grime, weeds clawing through the parking lot like they were trying to escape. Mara pulled up in a beat-up sedan that smelled like old fries and regret, parked crooked, and stared at the place like it owed her money.
By Cindy Gimnes4 months ago in Horror
The Roommate Who Never Left
The Roommate Who Never Left I didn’t notice at first. College life has a way of blurring the days together—classes, late-night ramen, group projects that drag on, and the constant background hum of exhaustion. When I moved into my off-campus apartment, I was just grateful I wasn’t stuck in a dorm anymore.
By Talha Maroof4 months ago in Horror
Ditched and Re-Boxed
In the middle of the night, Brad suddenly woke up from what seemed like a push to his chest. He bolted in the bed and looked around. There was no one in the room, except Emily, peacefully sleeping on her side. He got out of the bed carefully, trying not to wake Emily up, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. In the hallway, he heard some noise coming from the hunting room. He went there and saw the door’s padlock broken and the door ajar with dim light coming through from inside.
By Lana V Lynx4 months ago in Horror
The Last Candle
The Last Candle One Flicker Can Light the Darkest Secrets Rain slashed against the windows of the old Ashbourne mansion as Evelyn Moore hurried through the grand hallway. The house had been abandoned for decades, its once-grand walls now draped in shadow and dust. Rumors whispered through Elder Hollow that the mansion was cursed, haunted by secrets too dark for daylight. Evelyn didn’t care. Tonight, she had a mission.
By Muhammad Azeemullah4 months ago in Horror










