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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 elevator to the end of life
"What am I in, how come it's so dark and cold?" This was Sophia's first thought when he woke up. Sofia graduated from medical school a few months ago and the school didn't assign him a job, so he decided to go to the agency to find a job on his own.
By Filipi Kallhoff3 years ago in Horror
The Magic Shoes
Miller Middle School was known for one common thing, sports. Pretty well every student played a sport at that school. The most popular sport was by far soccer. The school often had rallies to support all the sports teams. There were incentives to play on the teams such as free meals, movie tickets, and free equipment.
By Sid Aaron Hirji3 years ago in Horror
Untold Secrets inside The Pond
The Name is Lila Lays. I am 10 years old, and as far as I reamer, I was the only Child Born By My Parents. I don't know if something felt wrong with My Life, but It's like a part of me is Missing; I can't thank why For existence, just like The waters Falling from the sky, and I. just like a New star finding New Reasons why.
By Vicky 'A' Blevins Reavis3 years ago in Horror
The Flowers for Alex
The three-day indent. That’s what I called the spot where I laid in my bed, three days in row, after my mom passed away. There was a long, odd shaped blob in the center of my mattress and sheets - the shape of me - caused by depression and pain, which is why I didn’t leave my bed nor my room for three days straight.
By nat stapleton3 years ago in Horror
Intimacy
Maxine wouldn’t settle down. She started with a gruff little yap just before six o’clock, after Riley got home from the office but before he turned on the shower. She growled in short bursts while Ana frantically chopped carrots and onions to throw in the pressure cooker. After the Holloways rang the doorbell, she whined and howled and snapped with barely a breath through dinner, the kitchen table board games, and into the post-dinner wine selection.
By Addison Horner3 years ago in Horror
Never Stop at the Gas Station at Night
Growing up as a girl, I’ve always been told to be cautious. It didn’t matter if I was going to the mall or leaving from work - I’ve always kept my eyes peeled for anyone acting strange or out of the ordinary. Although nothing had happened to me while doing these everyday tasks, the scary idea of getting kidnapped or worse has always been at the back of my mind. Since I was around 16, I’ve carried at the very least a pocket knife and mace with me wherever I go, just to be on the safe side.
By nat stapleton3 years ago in Horror
