psychological

Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.

“The Door That Never Existed”
The Door That Never Existed By [Ali Rhman] It was an ordinary morning when I first noticed the door. The kind of morning when sunlight spilled softly through the curtains, and the familiar creak of the old wooden floor was a comforting soundtrack to the start of my day. But as I walked down the narrow hallway toward the kitchen, there it was — a door where none had ever been before.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Horror
“Static”
Static By[Ali Rehman] Harold had never cared much for the past. The old radio in his attic was a relic, a dusty thing with cracked dials and a faded wood frame, the kind of thing his grandmother might have treasured before she passed. It sat silent on a crooked shelf for years — a forgotten artifact in his otherwise orderly life.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Horror
“The House That Dreamed of Me”
The House That Dreamed of Me By [Ali Rehman] When I first saw the listing for the cabin, it felt like a whisper from some forgotten place inside me.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Horror
kidnapped. AI-Generated.
In the end, you suddenly wake up. The light is low, the furniture moves like shadows; the scent here grows inward like a cold wrap. You look around — living room, house — but something isn’t right; all the walls are carrying gazes.
By ADIR SEGAL3 months ago in Horror
The Day the Shadows Returned
The first time it happened, the town thought it was a storm. The sky darkened before noon, thick gray clouds swallowing the sunlight, and a strange wind swept through the streets—cold but heavy, as though it carried something unseen. Birds vanished from the trees. The air felt charged, restless.
By Modhilraj3 months ago in Horror
The Lantern of the Dead Road
The rain fell in thin, endless lines, turning the world into a blur of silver and shadow. Nathan Reed’s hands tightened on the steering wheel as his car tires hissed over the slick asphalt. The road ahead was empty, winding through the countryside like a black ribbon vanishing into fog. His phone had no signal, his gas tank was nearly empty, and the nearest sign of life had been twenty miles back.
By Modhilraj3 months ago in Horror
The House That Forgets You
The house was too quiet when Daniel arrived, its silence so complete that even the crunch of gravel beneath his shoes felt like an intrusion. He had come for peace, that’s what he told himself. After the city, after the noise, after the failed relationship and the job that had hollowed him out, the small countryside home seemed perfect. The rental listing described it as “a charming, secluded property ideal for those seeking solitude.” Solitude was exactly what Daniel thought he needed.
By Modhilraj3 months ago in Horror
Is the Time Loop Theory in Silent Hill 2 Real?
Silent Hill 2 has been considered to be one of the best horror games ever made. This game is known for its monsters, the characters, the story, the creepy environment, and the amazing twist at the end of the game. This game is also known for its multiple theories that leave audiences open ended, leaving gamers to come up with their own theories as to what is going on in this story.
By Emy Quinn3 months ago in Horror
The Sound Beneath the Door
It started one night when the wind didn’t sound like wind anymore. It hummed low, like a voice trying not to wake someone.
By AFC3 months ago in Horror
The Town That Forgot Its Name
The first thing Thomas noticed when he arrived was the silence. Not the comfortable kind of quiet you find in small country towns, but the kind that feels deliberate—like the air itself was holding its breath. The sign at the edge of town was blank, its paint peeled and faded, only the wooden post still standing.
By Modhilraj3 months ago in Horror
Room 306
The Desert Pine Motel sat on the side of a forgotten highway, its neon sign flickering between red and dead. Travelers only stopped there when they had no choice—when their cars broke down or the night stretched too long and empty. The rooms were cheap, the paint chipped, and the silence too heavy.
By Modhilraj3 months ago in Horror
The Mirror That Knows Your Thoughts
It started with whispers. Not loud ones, not even clear—just faint murmurs that seemed to crawl through the room whenever Emily stood in front of her new antique mirror. She had bought it at a flea market in a small coastal town, drawn to its dark wooden frame carved with swirling ivy and strange symbols. The seller, an old woman with pale eyes, had smiled when Emily admired it.
By Modhilraj3 months ago in Horror