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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.
Waiting in an Imaginary Lineup, We Can't Avoid
As I slowly allowed myself to slide off the wharf at my Grandparents' cottage back in the summer of 1983, my intuition guided me into the water. Under I went at the age of three while my father was out fishing in the distance, and my mother was on the lawn sun tanning.
By Jennifer Pitts4 years ago in Horror
The ultimate betrayal
My dark grey eyes, white wiry hair, and pale skin were enough to make me not the best looking. On top of that everyone thought I was creepy, Creepy Luna became my nickname. I didn’t mind though, I always felt like I shouldn’t be in this town. There was only one person I cared for there, Lucas. We went to the same school but he was a grade above me. He would walk through the halls waving at everyone, the girls would swoon over him. I wondered if it was because of his bouncy, brown curly hair and seductive blue eyes.
By Madonna Garrett4 years ago in Horror
Don't Let Go
Don’t Let Go Although Mary had barely reached five years of age, she was already no stranger to the doctor’s office. Not just one type of doctor either, but several different kinds that all tried and failed to help her. To Mary, all of their faces had blurred together. There wasn’t one doctor she could attach the correct name to even if she had really tried, though she never really did. Mary had a much bigger problem to focus on.
By Amanda Truue4 years ago in Horror
Patches
I ran into the house and slammed the door behind me. Looking around frantically, I called for my parents. At that moment, I became about four years old in the blink of an eye. My fear congealed in my guts when I realized they weren't home. They were gone, out of town, and wouldn't be back until tomorrow night. That's why I'd been staying at Billy's in the first place. That's why Billy was…
By Joshua Campbell4 years ago in Horror
Black room
Damn that dark room, always closed and smelly, did I tell you about it before, maybe seeing them that day was the reason for what I'm in, tell me why this happens to me, is it because I entered the room that day, tell me doctor, this is how the girl screamed in the face of her psychiatrist So, does seeing strange things and intrusiveness into what does not concern us cause us problems and loss of mind. Today, I present to you a frightening story entitled The Black Room.
By Samara Ben4 years ago in Horror
marriage of steel and flesh
Silence. Only broken by the dripping of the pipes above. Darkness. Only wavered by the dim, flickering light that illuminates the concrete room with a soft lambent glow. Scentless. Only substituted with the rancid smell of human waste and the iron scent of blood.
By Alyson Trioss4 years ago in Horror
The Building
They say that when a building is empty you can feel the sadness from that building. If something happened in the building than for years you would feel the evil or the sadness that came from the the events that happened. When the pandemic first started up in Shunde, China there was a building that had a bunch of intersting activity aroun d it. There was white vans and men in suits walking around for a few weeks before they stopped one day.
By Ashley Wood4 years ago in Horror
The Honeymoon is Over: Parts IX & X
—9— Alexander was glad he’d waited. He had wanted to make love to this woman since the moment he's laid eyes upon her in the dinner in Rochester, but he had listened to his parents, treating her, as he had with the other three women he'd dated for short periods, with respect; he built a relationship on relationship rather than physical urges. Now, in the tent, nestled into the oversized sleeping bag he'd purchased with the rest of the equipment in the shops in Ortisei, he knew it had been worth the wait. Attraction had grown to admiration and admiration to deepest love during his months of discipline, tacked onto years of discipline, and now, he lay with his prize in his arms, breathing deep and slow in peaceful slumber.
By Dean Andrews4 years ago in Horror




