halloween
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The Child Who Knows Too Much
It started out innocently enough, as most peculiar things do. My son, Aarav, had just turned three. Like every toddler, he spent his days lost in imaginary friends, pretend adventures, and stories that no adult could fully understand. And at first, I didn’t think much of it, just cute, innocent, a sign of his growing imagination.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Horror
You don't see his face… but he sees everything inside.. AI-Generated.
When my family traveled that winter, I wasn't overly concerned. They left me alone for just a few days, and the roads were safe despite the snow that had started piling up that morning. I thought the solitude would be simple, routine, nothing more than extra free time. I didn't expect that the tranquility would later transform into something else—not a loud terror, but a constant feeling like a cold hand touching my shoulder without me seeing it.
By Activité18about a month ago in Horror
The Midnight Caller – Part Three. AI-Generated.
Whispers of the Wandering Mask Fog rolled over Ravenwood like a living thing, curling around streetlights and swallowing the morning sun. The town had not slept. Doors stayed locked. Curtains stayed closed. And every rustle of wind felt like a warning whispered too late.
By Alshalil 771about a month ago in Horror
The Midnight Caller – Part Two. AI-Generated.
The Echo in the Trees** Ravenwood woke slowly, as it always did. Morning sunlight spilled across the rooftops, warming the quiet streets and breaking through the thin November frost. But beneath that gentle stillness, the town buzzed with a nervous electricity. Rumors spread faster than truth ever could.
By Alshalil 771about a month ago in Horror
Slenderman - short story
Slenderman has always been a point of interest for me and my friends, a creepypasta we found entertaining starting all the way back in 2018. Inspired by the very real experiences I had where I'm from at dusk in the months preceding Christmas, when the sun dips low and the trees become brilliant shows of warm hues, this Slenderman story was my first creative writing piece I wrote as a freshman in high school. Enjoy :) Written in Fall 2025 as a freshman in high school.
By Chad McBroskiabout a month ago in Horror
The Shadow That Never Lets Go
The dark of night has always been a mixture of fear, silence, and loneliness for humans. Some nights feel heavier than others, as if the air itself is pressing against your chest. There is an invisible weight that makes every shadow seem alive, every sound amplified, every movement a threat. These are the nights when a person is not truly alone. Ali, a young man who thought he was ordinary, experienced one such night that would change him forever.
By darus sahilabout a month ago in Horror
