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The Last Tenant
A Place I Could Afford I wasn't supposed to live there. Not in that part of town. Not in that building. But you know how life is—losing a job, breaking up, sleeping on couches. When you’re tired enough, you’ll live anywhere that offers a key and four walls.
By Silas Blackwood7 months ago in Horror
"The Clockmaker's Secret: A Small Town's Curse That Ticks in the Dark"
They say the dead don’t tell time. In the town of Millhaven, that’s not true. No one visits the old quarter of Millhaven anymore. The houses lean as though whispering secrets to one another, their eyes dark with broken glass. But at the heart of the decay stands a curious shop—"Wickers & Time: Precision Clocks Since 1841." No one’s entered it for 35 years, yet the clocks inside still tick.
By Hamad Haider7 months ago in Horror
The AI's Lullaby
The nightlight cast a soft, ethereal glow on baby Leo’s crib. Across the room, the Luna-AI Baby Monitor hummed, a sleek, minimalist device with a comforting, almost human voice. Sarah and David, exhausted new parents, had embraced it as a godsend. Luna didn’t just monitor breathing; it sang custom lullabies, told bedtime stories tailored to Leo’s biometric data, and even offered soothing white noise. It was their digital nanny, their silent guardian angel.
By Noman Afridi7 months ago in Horror
Book review: The Call of Cthulhu by H. P. Lovecraft
There are stories that chill with ghosts, that unsettle with monsters, and then there are stories like The Call of Cthulhu by H. P. Lovecraft—stories that evoke dread not from what we see, but from what we realize we can never understand. Reading this novella for the first time felt less like consuming fiction and more like brushing against the edge of something vast and unknowable, as though I were peering into a crack in the world and glimpsing the dark, incomprehensible abyss beneath.
By Caleb Foster7 months ago in Horror
"I Found a Journal Buried in My Backyard — I Wish I’d Never Read Page 47"
When I bought the house, I was drawn to the backyard. A wide, oddly quiet stretch of grass lined by trees, with patches of stubborn weeds near the fence. It had charm—rustic, almost storybook. But the quiet had weight, and I’d come to understand why.
By Nizam khan8 months ago in Horror









