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Soft Walls of the Room
There are rumors that I assaulted a man using a clock as a weapon. I don’t remember doing it, of course — that’s the first thing I told the nurse. The detective. The woman with the kind voice and cold eyes. They all nodded like it was a bedtime story they'd heard too many times before.
By Muhammad Abdullah6 months ago in Horror
A cure for a rare disease mutates humans into flesh-eating zombies.
It started with good intentions. A rare neurological disease called Karner’s Syndrome was killing children at an alarming rate. It affected only 1 in every 250,000 people, but its impact was swift, cruel, and untreatable. Symptoms began as seizures and muscle spasms, escalating into total paralysis within weeks. Within two months, death was inevitable.
By Hamza Habib6 months ago in Horror
The Man Who Knocked at 3:33 AM Every Night — And Left Me Something Strange
I never thought much about dreams. Until the dream started knocking. It began when I moved back to my childhood home after my father's sudden death. The house sat on the edge of our small town, half-eaten by fog most mornings and wrapped in a silence that felt almost alive at night.
By huzaifa Khan6 months ago in Horror
The Girl from No. 9 – Part I: Feeding It
Part I: The Girl from No. 9 We never really talked to the girl from No. 9. She moved in during winter, the kind of winter that didn’t feel clean—more gray than white, more silence than snow. The trees outside were bare, brittle things that clawed at the sky. Even the neighborhood dogs stopped barking. It was like the whole street held its breath the day that family arrived.
By Muhammad Shoaib6 months ago in Horror
The Last Light of Blackwood House
The wind, a mournful banshee, tore at the ancient oaks surrounding Blackwood House, a sound Elara had come to associate with the deeper, internal chill that had settled in her bones. She clutched her worn cardigan tighter, the threadbare wool offering little defence against the pervasive cold that seeped from the very stones of the manor. Tonight, it felt different. Heavier. More…final.
By MUHAMMAD JALAL6 months ago in Horror
