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The Shadows Whisper Secrets in the Dark of the Forgotten Asylum
A massive looming structure, the decrepit stone walls of the old asylum stood as a silent testament to the horrors that had once occurred there. Perched on the fringes, encased by dark woods that seemed to loom over it, the locals avoided it entirely whispering of madness & woe. Unoccupied for centuries, it was the perfect playground to satisfy Sarah's curiosity and journey into the unknown.
By Nazmul Hossainabout a year ago in Horror
The Journey of the Hallways of the Dark Lighthouse Is a Long One
The ruins of the original lighthouse watched in silence from that crumbling cliff over those stormy seas, black as a soul, extinguished and left dead centuries before. Abandoned many moons ago, long left to rest in a quiet alcove, with the townsfolk of the village not far recalling tales of grisly discoveries. These are the ghost stories of spectral shapes and haunting sighs, whispered on the breath of the courageous who dared approach.
By Nazmul Hossainabout a year ago in Horror
What I Saw on Halloween Night
It was as if the night picked that moment to go cold for Halloween. I never was one to embrace the holiday I preferred sitting inside, watching horror movies for hours on end rather than traversing the streets filled with chills and ghouls. Yet, through this year I felt it different, a hand tugging me out there,externallyISING or inside?
By Nazmul Hossainabout a year ago in Horror
Unidentified Creatures Montauk Monster
When the Montauk Monster was said to have been discovered on a beach in Montauk, New York in late July 2008, the public's infatuation with it reached a new level. This mysterious discovered animal had created great interest, being noticed by as many who began to enter discussions and speculations about the origin of the creature, its identity, how supernatural phenomena looked.
By Nazmul Hossainabout a year ago in Horror
Shadowlisted. Content Warning.
It’s a late evening for Assi. She’s writing a newspaper article on the computer, tapping the keys lightly. She’s about to end her shift on the office for today. Soon enough, the clock hits nine. “Finally, time to get away from this place!” Assi thinks while she sorts some papers and puts them in a folder. She stands up and picks up her bag on the desk. Then, the jacket hanging on the clothes hanger. She puts the chair in place and then rushes out. On her way she sees Derek still sitting at his desk, a fellow colleague. “Bye, Derek!” She says to Derek while waving. Derek looks up from the monitor and catches her gesture. “Oh, bye Assi!” He starts scrambling together his stuff very quickly. Assi grabs the umbrella in the umbrella stand and then walks out the door.
By Nardalis (Narda)about a year ago in Horror
The Last Train to Nowhere (Part 8)
Julia Parker stood at the ragged lip of the railway platform, the weight of her relentless search tightening like a coil around her chest. Everything she had uncovered, every whisper and shadow, had led her here, to the end. The phantom train still loomed in her mind—a thing unresolved, neither dream nor memory, but an ache suspended in time.
By Black Roseabout a year ago in Horror
The Last Train to Nowhere (Part 7)
Night fell in a heavy, suffocating shroud as Julia Parker arrived at the railway station. Shadows stretched long across the cracked platform, a chill creeping through the air like unseen fingers. She had been here before, yes—but tonight, something was different. The whistle. It had haunted her dreams, its mournful wail echoing in the deep recesses of her mind, pulling her back to this place.
By Black Roseabout a year ago in Horror
The Last Train to Nowhere (Part 6)
The sky hung low, thick with heavy clouds, as Julia Parker made her way back to the desolate railway station. The weight of her day's work pressed on her shoulders—hours spent combing through Emily’s diary, the lost passenger whose disappearance clung to her like a shadow. The diary’s cryptic words about the last train’s never-ending voyage gnawed at her mind, burrowing deeper with each passing minute. But tonight, she had a lead—a sliver of hope wrapped in dread.
By Black Roseabout a year ago in Horror
The Whispering Shadows. AI-Generated.
In the heart of a bustling city, there was a park—Solace Park. It was a place of beauty during the day, a patch of greenery nestled between skyscrapers, where people went to escape the chaos of urban life. But by night, it was a place that no one dared to enter, for it was said to be haunted by the "Whispering Shadows."
By your_storyteller about a year ago in Horror
The Last Train to Nowhere (Part 5)
Julia Parker arrived at the station just as dawn’s pale fingers scratched at the horizon, trying to claw away the night’s lingering shadows. The railway platform lay still, abandoned in the early light, yet the air buzzed with an almost suffocating tension. Every inch of her skin tingled in the morning chill, a stark reminder of the phantoms that haunted her only hours ago. The ghostly figures, the forgotten train—they’d crept into her dreams, wrapping themselves around her thoughts like a vine overtaking a crumbling wall. She wasn’t just curious anymore; she was obsessed. Who were they?
By Black Roseabout a year ago in Horror
