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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.
Whispers in the Jungle. AI-Generated.
It was supposed to be the perfect getaway. Three friends, Ayaan, Bilal, and Usman, had been planning their jungle adventure for months. The idea was simple: to escape the busy city life, explore the unknown, and challenge themselves to survive in the wilderness. Ayaan had heard stories of a forgotten jungle, nestled deep in the mountains — untouched, mysterious, and waiting to be explored.
By nasir shah7 months ago in Horror
The Signal Beneath the Lake
The Signal Beneath the Lake by [John Smith] Some signals aren't calls for help. They're traps. The lake was always quiet. Not just calm, but unnaturally silent—like the world held its breath around Black Hollow Lake. Locals whispered stories about the deep water and what might live beneath, but none dared go past the tree line after dusk.
By Aamir Muhammad 7 months ago in Horror
"The Man Who Lives on Floor 13"
The Man Who Lives on Floor 13 By Ahmar The first time I heard about Floor 13, I thought it was a joke. I'd just moved into the Elmridge Tower Apartments, a weathered 20-story building nestled in a quiet corner of the city. The rent was suspiciously low, but I chalked that up to the building’s age and the faded green carpets that lined the hallways like moss. My unit was on the 14th floor. Or so the elevator said.
By Muhammad Ahmar 7 months ago in Horror
The Second Coming
Helen's greatest fear is that she is not believable. She knows this is a reasonable fear to possess because she has heard herself talk about it; she has seen how people's faces look when they hear her. Helen sometimes doesn't know if she believes herself, and that's the hardest part.
By Mary Coggins7 months ago in Horror
**"The Black-Eyed Child at My Door"**
The rain hammered against my windows like a thousand tiny fists, relentless and angry. I sat curled up on my couch, a book in one hand and a lukewarm cup of tea in the other, trying to ignore the storm outside. My house—a small, creaky thing at the edge of the woods—had always felt safe. Until that night.
By Shehzad Ahmad7 months ago in Horror
Beyond the Pain
Pain changes people. It either shatters them or shapes them. For me, it did both. Three years ago, I experienced a loss that felt like the sky had fallen — my younger brother, Zayan, passed away in a road accident. He was only nineteen. Bright, warm-hearted, always laughing. One moment he was here, and the next, he was a memory. His absence left a deafening silence in our home and an emptiness in my heart I couldn't explain.
By sajjadkhan7 months ago in Horror
Return of the Living Dead adds a videogame and two horror movies
The iconic 80's horror comedy Return of the Living Dead is turning 40 and the entertainment industry has decided to celebrate in a big way. First, a horror video game called More Brains - Assault on Uneeda will be released. Then fans of the saga will have the joy of seeing the next film in the saga The Return of the Living Dead Universe: Trash's Revenge, which will focus on Trash, a young punk woman who was in the 1985 film Return of the Living Dead.
By Ninfa Galeano7 months ago in Horror
The Smile in the Mirror Wasn’t Mine
I was eleven when I first noticed something wrong with the mirror in my room. It was an old, ornate piece that my grandmother had left behind after she passed away. My parents hung it on my wall, thinking it gave the room character. But from the moment it arrived, things started to change.
By junaid ali7 months ago in Horror
The Sight.
The day they removed the bandages, my first-ever sight was of Anna’s face, wet with tears, her eyes the color of a summer sky—a color I was only just learning the name for. The world exploded into my consciousness in a brilliant, overwhelming flood of light, shape, and hue. For weeks, I was like a child, rediscovering the universe. I’d spend hours just staring at the vibrant green of a single leaf, the deep, impossible blue of the ocean, or the unfamiliar face that looked back at me from the mirror. I was euphoric, drunk on the beauty of a world I was finally, truly a part of.
By MUHAMMAD FARHAN7 months ago in Horror
