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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.
The Haunting of the Forgotten Graveyard
It was a dark and chilly night as a group of teenagers, Sarah, Tom, Katie, and Jake, made their way through the old graveyard. They had always heard stories about the graveyard being haunted, but they didn't believe in ghosts. They were on their way to a party and had decided to take a shortcut through the graveyard to get there faster.
By Raj’s Vocal3 years ago in Horror
The Ghost of Thomas Edwards: Unfinished Business in a New Home
The Johnson family was excited to move into their new home. It was a spacious, two-story house with a big yard and plenty of room for their growing family. They had been searching for the perfect home for months, and when they finally found this one, they knew it was meant to be.
By Emma @ Vocal3 years ago in Horror
The Warning on the Road
It was a dark and stormy night, and Sarah was driving home from a long day at work. As she drove along the deserted road, the rain began to pour down harder, making it almost impossible to see. She turned on her headlights and continued down the road, hoping to make it home before the storm got any worse.
By Muhammad Telmeez 3 years ago in Horror
Strange
The wind howled through the desolate town, as a thick fog rolled in, obscuring the streetlights and shrouding everything in an eerie mist. Emily was on her way home from work, walking alone through the empty streets, her footsteps echoing loudly as she tried to keep her nerves under control.
By Tamseela Arooj3 years ago in Horror
Cashmere Botanical Gardens pt 5 High Summer
And that is how I came to be kneeling in the lily pool, the cold nose of Carls shotgun against my spine. I could see little between my wet bangs other than the Pale Lady as she looked down on the five of us as though we were a show put on for her amusement. Carl didn’t hold me cruelly at gunpoint, but I was hardly in any position to thank him. The creatures arrayed around us, the Brandylou, I supposed, looked on with interest, but I had eyes only for the lady. I hadn’t much cared for the phrase “Meat from my table” and I felt pretty sure I was about to discover more than I ever wanted to.
By Joshua Campbell3 years ago in Horror








