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Footage so horrific, you wish it'd stayed hidden; discover found footage depicting horror in real-life, from eerie forest encounters to cemetery dwellers to paranormal activity and more.

The Wailing Cemetery
The Wailing Cemetery At the outskirts of the village lay an old cemetery. During the day, it seemed ordinary, but as the sun set, a wave of fear engulfed the entire village. No one dared to go near it at night, for from within came wretched screams of agony—cries that sent shivers down the spine of anyone who heard them.
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
The Eerie Incident in Sawali Hospital's Ward
The Eerie Incident in Sawali Hospital's Ward It was 2 AM. A deep silence hung over the third floor of Sawali Hospital, just outside the ICU. The only sounds in the ward were the rhythmic beep... beep... beep of the machines. Nurse Seema and ward boy Rohan were on duty. Seema was making her rounds, while Rohan was organizing medical records.
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
Antique Curses
I’m a history buff who is captivated by the rumours of India's significant forts. I had always been enchanted by Vijaygarh Fort, which was located on a rocky hill in Maharashtra. It was defined by the inhabitants as shapit (cursed), haunted by the ghosts of Maratha warriors who had been deceived centuries before. Unfazed, I succeeded in secure permission to spend the night inside its weakening walls in the hopes of gaining proof of the supernatural. Even in its wreckage, Vijaygarh was an influential building. Vast stone walls, stagnated ramparts, and decoratively carved arrivals all referred to an excellent past. The fort grabbed on a scary heaven as dusk sloped. The dusk grew deeper, and the breeze looked to undertone in the uninhibited courts. After incoherently praying to area off evil spirits and illuminating an oil candle at the gate, my local guide, an elderly guy named Raman, hiked back down the hill, leaving me alone. I underway my research with your EMF meter, cameras, and audio recorders. I recognized the ancient and architectural structures as I inspected the monarch's lodgings, the armoury, and the darbar (royal court). I felt a cold sneak over me as I went deeper. The EMF meter flowed eagerly as the air converted weightier. An ancient temple honouring the kuldevi (family goddess) of the Maratha fraternity, who previously skillful Vijaygarh, was found in the centre of the fort. Despite its attire and slit, the goddess' ideal radiated strength. As I took images of the temple, I heard a weak but definite sound: the shrieks of warriors involved in battle and the clashing of swords. I scrubbed it off as my imagination and continued on. Though, the sounds continued, getting more and more powerful. I was underway to catch brief highlights of warriors outfitted in outdated Maratha attire, their structures warped in anguish and rage. It was as if they were renovating a war from ages ago. Tale has it that Vijaygarh Fort was deceived from within. The Maratha protectors were murdered after the entries were unlocked by a trusted commander who had been accepted off by the Mughal army. It was supposed that the ghosts of these fighters, whose loyalty had been deceived, were trapped inside the fort endlessly, seeking revenge. The supernatural action grew more powerful as the dark grew darker. The noises of the sound of the combat became tempting, and I could see the soldiers everywhere. Spots of cold arose in the air, and shade glimmered. My apparatus broke down; the auditory recorders only recorded static, and the cameras stopped operating. I exposed a prison, a damp, dim place where prisoners used to be kept. I exposed the skeletal remains of what looked to be a human inside, along with shackles and chains. I was perusing the leftovers when a Maratha warrior looked before me, his eyes intense with rage. A frigid hand engrossed my arm as he elevated his spirit weapon. I attempted to escape in fright, but the prison door was locked. The furious ghost trapped me. Through a voice full of anger and ferocity, he undertook to direct the account of the betrayal. He defined the killing, the curse, and the humiliation that had occurred at Vijaygarh Fort. He revealed that the conspirator general's soul was trapped inside the fort as well, tortured by his disloyalty for all eternity. Evil forces were now struggling to re-enter the fort through the gateway provided by the confined spirit. To stop the gateway from opening once more, the Maratha warrior required my support. He gave me the task to locate the hidden room where the trapped spirit exists and narrate holy chants to seal it off forever. He exposed that I’m leaping from a brave Maratha warrior who was extremely devoted to his homeland, which is why this work has been allocated to me. Following the warrior's guidelines, I exposed a secret passageway behind a collapsing wall. It led to a hidden room where the spirit of the conspirator was chained. Evil was universal in the air. By means of my inner strength and chanting the sacred mantras that the Maratha warrior had given me, I was able to shut the hollow and forever imprison the conspirator's spirit. The Maratha warrior and his mates thanked me and started to vanish into the darkness, their fury swapped by a feeling of fairness and calm as the terrific portal was now closed. The fort was silent, the screams of war muted. Raman reappeared with an anxious appearance on his face as morning broke. He exposed me standing in the main courtyard, terrified but unhurt. Raman listened in amazed horror as I defined my traumatic incident. I left Vijaygarh Fort with a profound sense of reduction and accomplishment. I had helped bring accord back to a place that had been cursed and faced the fury of deceived spirits. Though I was conscious that the fort would always have its secrets, maybe now Vijaygarh's whispers would be a bit less sad and resentful. My knowledge was an influential announcement of the mass of the past, the influences of deceit, and the lasting strength of fairness and devotion. The adjacent communities swiftly caught on to my courage, representing that the land's bequest will always be recalled.
By Joysi11 months ago in Horror
"The Shadows That Whisper"
"The Shadows That Whisper" In the ancient, deserted town of Ravenbrook, it was a silent, bleak night. The stars appeared to be obscured by a layer of dense, black clouds, and the wind roared through the twisted trees. An old mansion, The Blackwood House, a dilapidated reminder of a bygone era, loomed in this unsettling quiet.
By Rajoan Islam11 months ago in Horror
"The Old Woman 133"
"The Old Woman 133" Ravensbrook was a small, remote town that was well-known for its peaceful streets and ancient stories that were passed down through the generations. The Old Woman 133 story was the most well-known of these.
By Rajoan Islam11 months ago in Horror
"The Aircraft of Horror-1976"
"The Aircraft of Horror-1976" I assumed it was simply another ordinary flight. As we stepped onto Flight 224 from New York to Los Angeles, the early morning sun had just begun to rise. The usual hum of people whispering to one another, clicking seat belts, and the low whirr of the engines filled the air as the cabin was packed. I tried to get over the fatigue from my overnight shift by settling into my chair, the familiar smooth fabric beneath me.
By Rajoan Islam11 months ago in Horror
The Witch: A Blood-Soaked Ritual of Human Sacrifice
The Witch: A Blood-Soaked Ritual of Human Sacrifice The night was dark. The deserted path through the forest lay eerily silent under the pale moonlight. A faint shadow flickered, sending shivers down the spine of anyone who dared to watch. The villagers avoided this path after nightfall, for it held a terrifying legend… "The Witch and Her Ritual of Human Sacrifice!"
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
"Dr. Kreel's Descent"
"Dr. Kreel's Descent" As a brilliant scientist with an unquenchable curiosity, Dr. Victor Kreel was well-known. Although they feared his passion, his coworkers revered him. In the lab's corridors, there were murmurs of experiments that made it difficult to distinguish between genius and insanity. But his intelligence was undeniable. That is, until it happened.
By Rajoan Islam11 months ago in Horror
``The House on the Other Side of the Street''
The House on the Other Side of the Street The old mansion at the end of the lane had always piqued Emma's interest. She had heard the whispers and tales about it while growing up in the little hamlet of Glenmore, but she had never really thought about them. Until the summer, that is, when she came back after years abroad.
By Rajoan Islam11 months ago in Horror
Manikarnika: The Unknown Mark on the Seashore
Manikarnika: The Unknown Mark on the Seashore Manikarnika stood alone on the seashore. The roar of the ocean waves, the cool scent of the wind, and the pink hues in the sky brought new thoughts to her mind. She stood still, lost in the beauty of the scene, but a strange sense of unease was slowly creeping into her heart. It was dusk, and something deep, something mysterious was unfolding along the shoreline.
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
The Sinister Sacrifice: A Blood-Soaked Tale
The Sinister Sacrifice: A Blood-Soaked Tale A thick fog cloaked the dense forests of Ratnagad that night. The moon hid behind heavy clouds, as if unwilling to witness the horrors that lurked below. The towering trees cast monstrous shadows, whispering eerily with every gust of wind. The villagers had forbidden anyone from entering that cursed land—because ‘he’ lived there. A nameless entity, one that had been demanding blood sacrifices for centuries.
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
"Whispers in the Dark"
Maya had always been a skeptic. She didn’t believe in ghosts, spirits, or anything supernatural. So, when she inherited her late aunt’s old, creaky house on the outskirts of the city, she saw it as a perfect opportunity to escape the hustle and bustle of her daily life. The house, though large and imposing, seemed like the perfect place to unwind and reflect. But there was something about it that unsettled her—a feeling she couldn’t shake.
By SHAKIB11 months ago in Horror