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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 Abandoned Schoolhouse
Jack, Alex, Smith, and Convey were the best of friends. They had grown up together in the small town of Millfield and had attended the same school since kindergarten. They were all now in their final year of high school and were looking forward to graduation. However, something was about to happen that would change their lives forever.
By prabha karan3 years ago in Horror
The Haunted Hotel
It was a dark and stormy night, the kind that made your hair stand on end and your heart race with fear. And yet, despite the eerie atmosphere, I found myself standing in front of the old abandoned hotel, drawn to it like a moth to a flame.
By prabha karan3 years ago in Horror
Whispers in the Dark: The Curse of Rayan's Cabin.
Rayan had been looking for a quiet place to work on his next novel, and he found just the spot in a secluded cabin deep in the woods. The cabin was rustic, but charming, with a cozy fireplace and large windows that looked out onto the forest.
By Janis3 years ago in Horror
Thriller Phycho Story
Thriller Psyco Story It was a quiet night in the sleepy town of Willow Creek. Emily was on her way home from her evening shift at the local diner. She walked along the deserted streets, the only sound coming from her footsteps as they echoed in the darkness. She clutched her purse tightly, feeling a bit uneasy, but shrugged it off as she entered her small cottage. As she locked the door behind her, Emily noticed that something was off. There was a strange odor in the air, something putrid and unfamiliar. Her instincts told her to run, but curiosity got the better of her and she decided to investigate. As she ventured deeper into her home, the smell grew stronger. It was then that she saw the blood stains on the floor, leading to the kitchen. Emily's heart raced as she entered the room, and that's when she saw him. The man who had broken into her home was there, standing at the counter, cutting up something that looked like a human heart. Emily's screams echoed throughout the small house, but the man just smiled and turned to face her. He was tall, with jet black hair and a cold, calculating look in his eyes. "You're not supposed to be here," he said calmly, his voice devoid of any emotion. Emily tried to run, but he caught her easily. She struggled against his grip, but it was no use. He was too strong. "You're going to be a part of my masterpiece," he whispered in her ear, as he injected a syringe into her neck. The world went black as Emily fell to the ground. When she woke up, she was tied to a chair in a dark, cold room. She could hear the sound of dripping water and the faint hum of machinery. Emily tried to scream, but a gag had been placed in her mouth. The man walked into the room, holding a large blade. He looked at her with a twisted grin, his eyes filled with glee. "I'm so glad you're awake. I was afraid I'd have to start without you," he said, as he began to cut into her skin. Emily tried to thrash against her restraints, but it was no use. The pain was unbearable, and she could feel her life slowly slipping away. The man continued to work on her, completely focused on his task. He seemed to take pleasure in her suffering, as if it was a work of art. Hours passed, and Emily's screams turned into quiet sobs. She knew that she was going to die, and that there was nothing she could do to stop it. But then, just as suddenly as it had started, it was over. The man stepped back, admiring his work. "You're beautiful," he said, as he picked up a camera and began to take pictures of her mutilated body. Emily closed her eyes, hoping that death would come quickly. But it never did. The man had other plans for her. Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. Emily was kept in that dark room, subjected to unimaginable torture at the hands of the man who had taken her life. But one day, a ray of hope appeared. The man made a mistake, leaving a small opening in her restraints. Emily saw her chance and took it, managing to free herself. She stumbled through the dark corridors, her body battered and broken. But she never gave up hope. She knew that she had to escape, and that's exactly what she did. The police found her wandering along the side of the road, her body covered in bruises and her mind shattered. It took years of therapy for Emily to overcome the trauma of that terrible night, but she did it. She now lives her life as a survivor, a beacon of hope for others
By SHRI G3 years ago in Horror
The Howling in Willow Creek
It was a dark and stormy night in the small town of Willow Creek, the kind of night that made you want to stay inside and curl up with a good book. But for three friends, Sarah, Tom, and Jack, the storm was the least of their worries. They were stuck in an old, creaky house on the edge of town, huddled together and trying to stay warm.
By Nalli Narayanan3 years ago in Horror
Decay
My head throbbed. My ear was full; oily liquid drained from it continuously. I opened the glovebox and popped some acetaminophen; that stuff seemed to work better than ibuprofen or naproxen. I shoved my pinker finger into my ear, pressing hard against the wall of the canal; I could hear and feel that rumbling noise from within my eardrum, as if a bubbling volcano. I had gotten regular ear-infections since I was a kid, but this was different. The symptoms were too diverse in nature. My ear ached, my head hurt, stinging pain filled my furthest back, top molar. Some TMJ sort of situation was developing in my jaw, which caught and clicked with each closure of my mouth. Eating was a hilarity, considering the frequent rapidity with which percussive music sprang from within my chin.
By Robert Pettus3 years ago in Horror
The Haunted Mansion of Willow Creek
It was a dark and stormy night in the small town of Willow Creek. The wind was howling through the trees and the rain was coming down in sheets. Most of the town's residents had locked themselves inside their homes, but one group of friends was out exploring an abandoned mansion on the outskirts of town.
By Mirath3 years ago in Horror
Whispers from Beyond the Grave
Lucy had always been intrigued by the idea of ghosts and the paranormal. She had spent countless hours reading books and watching documentaries on the subject, fascinated by the stories of restless spirits and haunted houses. However, she never expected that she would experience something supernatural herself.
By Kishore kumar3 years ago in Horror
The Secret Wooden Door
Based on a True Event, The sun had set and the sky was dark. Shahrukh and Sneha were driving home after a long day at work. They were looking forward to spending the evening together, but they had no idea what awaited them.
By Ranjith 3 years ago in Horror
Meera and Secret Friend
Meera had always been a bit of a nonconformer. She was an only child, and her parents were frequently too busy with work to spend important time with her. As a result, she spent a lot of time by herself, wandering through the forestland behind her house or reading books in her bedroom. But one day, everything changed. Meera was walking through the forestland when she saw a figure in the distance.
By Thamizh Thendral3 years ago in Horror
The Curse of the Werewolf Man
The full moon had risen high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the small village nestled in the forest. The villagers had long since retired to their homes, locking their doors and shuttering their windows, knowing all too well the dangers that lurked in the darkness. For it was on nights like this that the werewolf man would roam the streets, searching for his next victim.
By Martian 3 years ago in Horror
The Hacker's Dilemma
The terminal was the only light in the dimly lit room. Jake sat hunched over his computer, his eyes fixed on the screen as he worked tirelessly to crack the security system of the world's largest bank. He had been at it for hours, but he was finally making progress. The sweat on his forehead was evidence of the tension he felt.
By Sandeep Jo3 years ago in Horror