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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.

Mr. Violence: 1983
38 years Later. It's the year 1983. Raphael had become a highly decorated Vietnam Vet in the Vietnam War and became a famous Psychologist. Now he has been a college professor at Victoria College in Victoria, Texas, and has been there for 3 years. He teaches English and Psychology at the university. He is well-known on campus by the students and other professors.
By Victor Robinson II3 years ago in Horror
Mr. Violence Vs Maniac Cop
Jimmy walks towards Cordell. Jimmy says You are an ugly son of bitch. Mcrae comes out of the building and Jimmy tells him to get the kids out of here. Jimmy pulls out his desert eagle and starts blowing holes into Cordell. Mcrae jumps in his car with the kids and drives off into traffic. Cordell pulls out his blade and walks towards Jimmy. Jimmy puts up his gun and rushes Cordell with some martial arts moves and kicks the blade out of his hand. Cordell grabs Jimmy by the leg and tosses him through the wall of the police building which is up in flames.
By Victor Robinson II3 years ago in Horror
A Twisted Miracle
There I am basking in the middle of bright flames, shouting and crying out loud because the only father I knew is laying in front of me, dead. I look up to the blood red dragon. I look into his eyes and I can feel the fire in his heart. The dragon looks up and lets out flames from his mouth. He kneels down towards me and he looks deep into my eyes. All of a sudden, a rampage of memories enters my consciousness and I see everything so clearly now. Penelope, my clueless mother, married a man named Phyllis. They lived in Tranquility, a mystical town. Although my mother and Phyllis were always surrounded by the unknown they’ve always had faith. They were the life of the village; everywhere they went their light radiated onto everyone they were around. They were excited and happy to live their lives together until Phyllis wanted my delightful, but weak mom to carry his child. The first time Penelope realized she was pregnant she was nervous, but grateful to please her husband with whatever he’d like. “You look so beautiful. My love.” Phyllis smiled, “Really? Even with this humongous belly of mine?” Penelope grieved, “Of course, darling.” He complimented, “You will always be the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.” Penelope gave him a half smile; she couldn’t believe his words to be true. She looked in the mirror and all she saw was a fat blob. She walked away from the bathroom mirror and she headed to the kitchen. As she walked into the hall she looked down at the beautiful sleek wood floor… Then her swollen feet; she began to tear up as she stared at the blisters on her toes. She put her back against the wall and she started to bawl, “Penelope?” Phyllis jogged over towards her. She put her hands over her face, “I’m okay… Just leave me here.” She blubbered, Phyllis gently wrapped his arms around her torso. Penelope turned to Phyllis and she held him tightly. “Everything will be okay, I promise.” He expressed. After that breakdown she realized that she hated being pregnant; she disliked how it made her feel on the inside and outside. “What if I’m not a good mother?” She looked up from his chest; Phyllis caressed her curly, brown hair. “You’re going to be amazing.” He grinned, “How do you know that?” She agonized, “You are the most generous and selfless person I know… You’ll be more than amazing.” He reassured her, he grabbed her hand and led her to the dining room. “I’ll make you some vegetable soup.” Phyllis began to take out everything he needed to make the soup. While he was preparing her food Penelope started to feel drowsy; like she was moments away from passing out, “I’ll eat the soup later I’m going in the room to lay down.” She got up from their Sir Raleigh dining chair and she began to make her way to the hall. As she walked towards the bedroom she felt herself losing balance; she fell right on her stomach. “PENELOPE!” Phyllis shouted, he ran to his wife and all he saw was dark red liquid trickling down her leg. He picked her up and he carried her to their carriage.
By Nala3 years ago in Horror
Mr. Violence: Voorhees Vs Cordell
In 1988, Mr. Violence Aka Special Agent Raphael ''Jimmy" Jameson is part of the F.B.I Special Unit that solves unbelievable cases, and cases that other units can't solve this is one of those stories.
By Victor Robinson II3 years ago in Horror
The Best 'Dracula' Film Ever Made
He’s the king of vampires. He’s been in movies, books, comics, and theatre. Hell, there’s a puppet on Sesame Street and a cereal mascot modeled after him. Let me tell you something: Count Chocula is pretty goddamn delicious. I used to eat it while watching Dracula movies. Huh. Just typing that gave me some insight into myself. Anywho, Dracula is probably the most adapted literary character in any medium. If he’s not being adapted outright, there are characters that invoke him. Whenever vampire stories are created, he’s always on the artist’s mind, whether they are influenced by him or not. In fact, Dracula has become such a staple, some people think Dracula is the first fictional vampire ever created. That distinction goes to a guy named Varney. Varney the Vampire. No. I’m not making that up.
By George A. Velez3 years ago in Horror
Resident Evil: Field of Blood - Pt 13
The harpy dropped Sara onto the rooftop like a discarded sack. Sara rolled to a stop at the feet of a tall, lean man, her head coming to rest on the instep of his left shoe. She groaned, her ribs bruised from the fall.
By JQ Weaver3 years ago in Horror
The Halloween Parade!
Warning! This story does contain descriptions of various gore, murder, and blood! If that's not for you, I advise you not read this!
By Delise Fantome3 years ago in Horror
Mental Reigns
Blinking the haze away stands a man with a bloody axe. Blood drips to the ground revealing a trail to the deep red-coated stump. A chill runs down my spine as goosebumps surface, I jolt forward. My wrists are bound, and I’ve been gagged. What the hell am I doing here? Unless it’s all happening again? Surely this is not real, and I will wake up like before? My breath quickens as I realize the crazed axe-swinging man may have perverted, yet malicious intentions. The last thing I need is for him to realize I am conscious.
By Len Lei3 years ago in Horror
Walk Like a Whisper
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. It didn’t call for attention in the lavender air of dusk, but when Louisa saw it, her feet stilled, her lips ceased their hummed tune, and her heart drummed. She stared into the window with the same focus as the coonhound by her side. They listened, like hunters do in waiting. But there was only the omnipresent rush of the river behind the cabin and the rhythm in her chest. Nothing more.
By Annie Newton3 years ago in Horror
Ghosted
'..... can't come to the phone right now but leave your name and number and I will get back to you as soon as I can."
By Lilly Cooper3 years ago in Horror
SledgeHammer: Rock Master II
Two Weeks Later Charlie Brewster, an Alternative Rock Star/SuperHero nicknamed the Rock Master by fans found out that his manager Ed was murdered and turned into a Vampire by the Record Label owner Jerry who trying to seduce his fiancee Amy and get rid of him. Charlie ended up killing Ed by punching a hole inside his chest and ripping his heart out. which shocked him and Ed. Charlie didn't realize his own strength. Charlie calls The SledgeHammer for help to take down Jerry and his army of Vampires.
By Victor Robinson II3 years ago in Horror
Talking With: Ash T from Horror Hits “Slayers” and “Living With Chucky”
This edition of Talking With focuses on Ash T, who stirs up some horror with his role in the new vampire killer film “Slayers,” and as executive producer on the new documentary “Living With Chucky,” delving into the history of the famous killer doll franchise.
By FierceScribe3 years ago in Horror