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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.
Charlie, Charlie are you here?
Once upon a time, there was a group of friends named Amanda, Sarah, Michael, and David who lived in a small town. They were always up for some excitement and decided to spend a night at the abandoned mansion on the outskirts of the town.
By Vivekananthan Vellaichamy3 years ago in Horror
Whispers in the Wind: The Unseen Hauntings of Willow Creek
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled in the rolling hills of the countryside, there was a place known as Willow Creek. It was a peaceful community, surrounded by fields of tall grasses that swayed in the gentle breeze, and a slow-moving creek that wound its way through the heart of town. But despite its idyllic setting, Willow Creek was haunted by a mystery that had perplexed the residents for generations.
By Helen Smith3 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Sarah: A Psychological Horror Story
Once there was a young woman named Sarah who lived in a small town. She had always been interested in psychology and the workings of the human mind. So, when she heard about an abandoned asylum on the outskirts of town, she was intrigued. Despite the rumors and legends surrounding the place, Sarah felt drawn to it and decided to explore it for herself.
By Parthosh Raj R3 years ago in Horror
This Can't Help Anything
In my left hand was a six inch long dagger, it and my forearm were caked in digital blood. In my right hand I was holding a dead woman by her ponytail. I stabbed her in the eyes before carving an upside down cross into her face. I carried her corpse to her bedroom and laid her on her bed on her back. I walked back through the house to make sure I got everything I wanted to do, done properly. I walked to the dining room, and adjusted the man sitting in the chair farthest from the entrance so he wasn't slumping over anymore. He had his eyes and face like the woman's upstairs. Just the same as the head of the woman on the plate in front of him. I walked out to the backyard and ignited the gasoline in the fire pit. The flames engulfed the body of the woman whose head I delicately separated from it. Pixelled flames just don't compare to the real thing.
By Julian Hayden3 years ago in Horror
Uncover the Enchanting Tale of the Valentine's Day Ghost - A Spectral Matchmaker Who Brings Love to Life
Once upon a time, in a small town, there was a Valentine's Day market that took place every year. The market was famous for its vibrant atmosphere, delicious food, and unique gifts. But, the market had a secret. It was haunted by a ghost.
By sanju P Joy3 years ago in Horror









