psychological

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

Kuntilanak
It was a dark, humid night in a small village on the outskirts of Jakarta. The kind of night where the air feels thick, and the silence is almost deafening. The full moon hung high, casting eerie shadows through the dense forest that bordered the village. The villagers knew well to avoid the forest after sundown, for it was said to be the haunting ground of the Kuntilanak.
By Ajeng Permata2 years ago in Horror
YES ANCIENT
Tu is the word of husband and wife Secure the sword and be ordained to the throne Going in and out of the beds, trusting him
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
NIGHTMARE
- Phi cursed. Aren't you worried that it's going to rain today and you won't be able to eat any money you put in your mouth or why do you keep dreaming?
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
The last man standing
In a world ravaged by an unknown apocalypse, where the streets lay barren and the sky was perpetually shrouded in ominous clouds, there lived a man named Tom. He was the last survivor in a once bustling city, a lone soul wandering through the desolate ruins of a world that had crumbled into dust.
By Rkent2 years ago in Horror
SCREAMS IN THE NIGHT
The boat was rocking in the middle of the water, I was scared as I sat tightly clinging to the side of the boat, my eyes wandering as I looked at the dimly lit night sky with the nineteen moonlight. We sat piled together in the boat compartment. The two big men rowing the boat lightly tapped on the roof to signal that we had arrived at a safe place and we could move a little. The bow rower lifted the leaf cover to look in.
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
SCREAMS IN THE NIGHT
The boat was rocking in the middle of the water, I was scared as I sat tightly clinging to the side of the boat, my eyes wandering as I looked at the dimly lit night sky with the nineteen moonlight. We sat piled together in the boat compartment. The two big men rowing the boat lightly tapped on the roof to signal that we had arrived at a safe place and we could move a little. The bow rower lifted the leaf cover to look in.
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
AN UNJUST SOUL BY THE RIVERBANK
The night gradually turned to morning, the sky was breezy, the cool river breeze blew into the rustling trees along the shore. The river surface was full of water, clusters of water hyacinths floated down, the dying moonlight was dim on each leaf. Kha swam slowly to the river's edge, the small boat rocking with every move he made to throw his net. Somewhere in the neighborhood there was a rooster crowing. Kha put his net into the boat and sighed. He went fishing all night but didn't earn much. He had to return early in time for his mother to sell the fish at the morning market. Swimming quickly, the boat swerved into the riverbank, where there were luxuriant trees, waving its hands at the branches and leaves that threatened to hit its face, when it suddenly heard a whisper a few steps away from it. Suddenly, it was creepy, remembering the ghost story at this banyan tree that old people often told, that ghosts often appeared late at night, when the riverbank was deserted. The whisper still echoed, Kha turned around, chills ran down his spine, his arms and legs trembled, glimpsed through the canopy of leaves, under an old banyan tree with roots hanging like human hair was a white shadow. That white shadow slowly turned back to Kha. It panicked and ran away, its legs clinging to each other. It felt like something was following behind it, gliding through the rustling trees...
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
NIGHT OF GRAVE DIGGING
At nine thirty at night, not a single person passed by. Sitting against a banyan tree along the dark village road, Cuong was impatient as if there was a fire burning in his heart. Never before had he seen time pass so slowly. Feeling nervous and unable to hide the tension on his face, Cuong clumsily pulled out a wrinkled pack of cigarettes and put one on his lips. As soon as the lighter was opened, a glimpse of his red face and the half-drinked bottle of wine next to him appeared.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
THE GHOST OF DEATH
On the road from Saigon to Long An, passersby noticed an old villa located on a vast plot of land, about twenty kilometers from Long An bridge. That is the Phuoc Loc Tho villa of the Ma family, a rich Chinese businessman who came to Vietnam to start a business at the end of the last century.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
A FLEETING KISS. Content Warning.
A dream so vague, yet so clear... A dream so unreal, yet so real... Every night, she kept dreaming of a boy, he appeared gently like the wind.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
DON'T OPEN THE DOOR...!
Roaring applause rang out after the introduction of Mr. Sang, the hospital director. Everyone in the auditorium, without telling anyone else, all stood up when Doctor Thanh appeared.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
Shadow Men. Top Story - June 2024.
"Daddy, do you get scared?" Gently tucking the superman blanket around my son, I look him in the eyes. "Why do you ask?"
By JBaz2 years ago in Horror