psychological
Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.
Family Heirlooms
I told mum I hadn’t been in the attic. That was a lie. I don’t know if I’ll ever decide if it was the right decision, part of me is relieved I know the truth, but I would have been a completely different person had I never known. Some people feel that when it comes to knowing your family history less is more, I chose the path where more is more. And yes, before you ask, it was my choice. Mine and mine alone. But then simply saying don’t do it doesn’t give you any sort of warning does it. It’s too absolute. Know nothing or know everything.
By Simon Curtis2 months ago in Horror
Grandma's Attic
Darkness fell as we arrived at my Grandma’s house. It was unseasonably cold for an autumn evening, but neither my parents nor I thought anything of the bitter chill as we entered the warm, welcoming home. The kitchen was full of the scents of a dinner nearly ready to be served, mugs of hot tea and coffee ready to warm our hands and bellies as we settled in the small living room.
By Beth Godfrey2 months ago in Horror
Five Terrifying Monsters Lurking Beyond the Headlines
When we talk about monsters, certain names immediately pop up, right? Bigfoot, the Loch Ness Monster, and of course, Mothman. But these famous cryptids are just the tip of the iceberg! The world is still full of unexplored places, deep jungles, murky swamps, and massive cave systems, meaning there could be countless creatures out there that have managed to escape our notice.
By Areeba Umair2 months ago in Horror
Riley Walker Is on the Run. Content Warning.
Fourteen years ago, my daughter, Anna-Lee, went missing from our small town in New Mexico. She had been playing outside. When she wasn’t there come dinner-time, we immediately panicked. Anna-Lee was a particularly free-spirited child, and at eight years old, we could hardly get her to stay near us at the grocery store. Why then, were her parents letting her run around unsupervised?
By Michael Mayhugh2 months ago in Horror
He Said It Was Self-Defense. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Andrew Smith was the kind of man who remembered the shape of your handshake but not your name. He wore cheap cologne and smiled too long. He never raised his voice—only leaned closer, lowering it, until people felt like confessing things they didn’t need to confess.
By Jesse Shelley2 months ago in Horror







