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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.
Lean, Hungry, Prowling
Sunday, November Sixth “Hear that Bengal growlin’, mean and angry!” came the slurred, unified chorus from the collected horde. Assorted German meats sizzled on grills innumerable; mac and cheese sat slowly simmering in crock pots. Sticky wet, plastic collapsible tables lined the cracked cobblestone parking lot just east of Gest Street, in the shadow of the titanic, lengthy Longworth Hall—that leaning, rectangular, chalky brick building, long-since mostly abandoned other than the sketchy nightclub filling the echoey bones of its bottom floor.
By Robert Pettus3 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Peace Hills
Once upon a time, in the small town of Silent Hills, there were rumors of ghostly sightings in the old abandoned mine on the outskirts of town. Many people believed the mine to be cursed, as several miners had died in accidents while working there. Despite the warnings, a group of friends, Tom, Sarah, and David, decided to explore the mine one night. They had heard stories of valuable gems and gold being buried deep within the mine, and were determined to find them.
By Jagatheesh M3 years ago in Horror
The House on the Hill
In the small town of Millfield, there stood a house on a hill that had been abandoned for as long as anyone could remember. The house was dilapidated, with boarded-up windows and a front door that hung off its hinges. It was said that the house was cursed and that anyone who dared to enter it would never come out alive.
By Vadivelu K3 years ago in Horror
Scream on the tree
Mr. Terence and Mr. Alphonse were on a routine delivery run, transporting a load of vegetables to the next city. It was a dark, moonless night and the road was empty and quiet. The only sounds were the hum of the truck's engine and the occasional rustle of branches in the wind.
By Ahamed Bilal3 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Willowdale Manor.
Willowdale Manor was a grand old house that had stood for centuries on the outskirts of the small town of Ravenswood. It was a place of great beauty, with its grand white columns and sweeping lawns, but it was also a place with a dark past. For many years, the manor had been the site of strange and terrifying occurrences, and the local people whispered of ghosts and hauntings.
By Harish pillai3 years ago in Horror
