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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 Town That Skipped Midnight
When Adam Carter’s car broke down just outside the forgotten town of Greymount, he figured it was just bad luck. The engine gave a stuttering cough before dying completely, and his phone had no signal. He wasn’t even supposed to be there—his GPS had rerouted him off the highway for reasons it never explained.
By junaid ali7 months ago in Horror
"The Last Broadcast from Room 104"
Ava Rivera was known for her fearless ghost-hunting livestreams. Her fans adored her for venturing into haunted places alone, with only a flashlight, a camera, and her signature sarcastic commentary. But none of them expected her final stream to come from a cheap roadside motel in the middle of nowhere — or that they’d never see her again.
By Ubaid Khan7 months ago in Horror
Season 3 - The Bone-Light: How an Orphaned Village Became a Mouth for Something Older
CHAPTER 9: The Child Who Sang With No Mouth : How The Orphanage Fire Left Three Survivors With a God’s Song April 4th, 1980 - Borsk Regional Hospital (Secure Burn Ward, Room 12-C)
By Tales That Breathe at Night7 months ago in Horror
The Mirror of Mirah
Once, nestled between the jagged peaks of a forgotten mountain range, there stood an ancient mansion known as "Mirah's Keep." This was not a place whispered about in the bustling towns below, nor was it known to those who dared venture too far into the desolate wilderness. It was a relic, an enigma, existing in a realm untouched by time and civilization. Some claimed it was abandoned long ago, while others believed it was still inhabited, not by the living, but by the spirits of the long-dead.
By Lucien Hollow 7 months ago in Horror
The Whispering Shadows
It was a cold autumn night when Emma and her friends decided to take a shortcut home. They had spent the evening at a late Halloween party, surrounded by laughter, costumes, and way too much punch. But as the clock ticked past midnight, the fun began to wear thin. Emma, feeling both the excitement and the eerie emptiness of the night, suggested that they cut through the woods behind her house to get home faster.
By Lucien Hollow 7 months ago in Horror
Footprints in the Fog
By Ikhtisham Hayat It began on a Wednesday. Michael had just moved into the old apartment on the corner of Willow Street—a second-floor unit in a building that hadn't seen fresh paint in years. The rent was cheap, and he didn’t mind the creaky floors or the fog that clung stubbornly to the windows each morning. He was alone, newly single, and the silence suited him.
By Ikhtisham Hayat7 months ago in Horror
