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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 Possessed Headphones
The headphones sat on the desk, a sleek black design with glowing blue accents. They had been a gift from a mysterious stranger, and at first, Emma had been skeptical about using them. But the temptation to try out the state-of-the-art audio technology was too great, and she had plugged them in and put them on.
By WanFir3 years ago in Horror
Artificial Intelligence is Evil
Down below is the response of an A.I. bot when I asked it to write something on "Evil A.I." and I am still trying to process it!
By Vivek Kumar Singh3 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys Pt 12
December 23- Ketkrókur "Do you see them?" Olf whispered, half gasping as he got to his feet. "No, but that hardly means anything."
By Joshua Campbell3 years ago in Horror
Quincy’s
The road seemed to stretch on for miles. Like many others, he had dreamed of driving along Route 66. He found The ‘Begin’ sign at the corner of Adams Street and Michigan Avenue in Chicago, Illinois. John Everon wasted little time. He filled up the gas tank and hit the road. It had taken him fifteen years of working minimum wage and living with his parents to achieve his goal. And now at the tender age of thirty-three, he was here, touring the US in a crappy Dodge, often lost and lacking funds. He loved every minute of it.
By Lee Pletzers3 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys Pt 11
December 22nd- Gáttaþefur Olf came onto the porch to talk with me. I was sitting with the basket on my lap, staring at the snow.
By Joshua Campbell3 years ago in Horror
A Magic Door! Horror Story
A story of three friends who were setting out for a new path on foot through the village. Those three friends were moving towards their destination day and night. After walking some distance, everyone gets very tired as it was very hot on the way and the sun was shining.
By Jitendra Singh Shekhawat3 years ago in Horror
Edison's Frankenstein
Charles Ogle was, I think, my first true glimpse of cinematic horror and absurdity. Even if that is not quite true, it still has the ring of truth buried somewhere deep, deep down in its brackish, still-beating heart. His agonized, idiot visage, his long, pointed nails, his hunched and hairy frame; these things all wore the aspect of a medieval peasant, a village idiot from some lost, forgotten fairy tale. His hair, which was a frizzy, wild coif atop his suffering skull-wherein dull, ignorant eyes rested above the misshapen mouth, a mouth from which no one could guess capable articulation could emerge--all added the mien of hideousness, of a legendary ogre to the grotesque embodiment of long-suffering abandonment; abandoned, because--born of death.
By Tom Baker3 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys Pt 10
December 21st- Gluggagægir I wish my shot had missed that night. I wish I’d never seen one of Lads in the flesh. I wish I’d made my offering.
By Joshua Campbell3 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys Pt 10
December 21st- Gluggagægir I wish my shot had missed that night. I wish I’d never seen one of Lads in the flesh.
By Joshua Campbell3 years ago in Horror
A Christmas Horror Story: The Tale of An Unforgettable Christmas Holiday
Setting the Scene: The Family's Christmas Eve: The family were having a normal and relaxed Christmas Eve. The children were happily playing with their toys and building snowmen while the parents were enjoying some quality time together. As the family sat snuggled up in their living room, they could hear the sound of carolers singing joyful songs outside. With the aroma of freshly baked Christmas cookies wafting through the house and the beautiful lights of the Christmas tree shining in the background, it felt like a truly magical moment for the family. They couldn’t have been more relaxed and happy.
By PP3 years ago in Horror
Lament
The hole was dug in the rain, the specimen removed, black dirt brushed gently off its smooth red skin⁠: skin we all shall live and die in:
By Norman Crane3 years ago in Horror
JOLLY JOLLY FLIBMORT DAY
Every seven-hundred and fifty-six days the land of Twiid celebrates Flibmort Day. Needless to say, Flibmort Day is the most special day of the whole entire year. So special that they spend the one-hundred-and-sixty-three days previous to Flibmort Day celebrating the upcoming celebration.
By Zoyd Radbury3 years ago in Horror