psychological
Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.
A Horrifying and Psychological Tale: The Pursuit of Shadows
**A Horrifying and Psychological Tale: The Pursuit of Shadows** This is a story of a night where fear and reality intertwine, driving the human mind toward madness. It’s a tale that will send shivers down your spine and make you question what is real and what is mere illusion. This is the story of Adnan, an ordinary man whose life changed completely in a single night.
By Faheem ullah6 months ago in Horror
A Story So Strange You Won't Believe It
It was a mysterious evening when Zaid turned his car toward a desolate area. He had gone there on a dare with his friend Hasan, to a place where people claimed strange noises could be heard at night. Zaid didn’t believe in such things, but when he arrived, he witnessed things that would make anyone question reality…
By Faheem ullah6 months ago in Horror
"I Spent the Night in the Abandoned Asylum Everyone Warned Me About — I Should've Listened"
Everyone in my hometown has a story about the old Blackridge Asylum. Some say it’s haunted by the patients who were forgotten. Others swear they've seen faces watching from the broken windows. There’s even an old urban legend that a nurse went mad and stitched patients’ eyes open so they’d “never stop watching.” I always chalked it up to small-town gossip and bored teenagers. I never believed any of it.
By Nizam khan6 months ago in Horror
The Girl At No. 9 Part 3
We left the neighborhood when the circles began appearing in our yard—slowly at first, then faster. They weren’t just in the grass anymore; they showed up on the walls, in the dirt by the driveway, even pressed into the kitchen floorboards like some invisible weight had pushed through. My wife stopped sleeping. She stopped talking. Her eyes looked distant, hollowed out by sleepless nights and whispered prayers.
By Muhammad Shoaib6 months ago in Horror
The House At No. 9 part 2
After the fire, after the ashes cooled, the lot remained barren. But strange things started again—not loudly, not with drama—just… wrong. At night, lights flickered in windows that no longer existed, casting brief, shaky shadows that seemed to dance, as if the house was still trying to breathe. Mail still arrived, worn and creased, addressed simply to “Eira.” I picked up one of the envelopes once, curiosity getting the better of me, but the ink on the stamps looked faded, almost drifting away, and the return address was a water-stained blur. I placed it back on the stoop. The next day, it was gone.
By Muhammad Shoaib6 months ago in Horror
Whispers in Room 313
The House With No Past It started with a Craigslist ad. Three-bedroom Victorian, dirt cheap, barely an hour outside Portland. No neighbors for a mile. The photos were grainy, but I saw the charm under the grime. I needed quiet. I needed space. I needed to disappear for a while.
By Isabella Wood6 months ago in Horror
A Terrifying True Horror Story: "The Man in the Black Coat"
A Terrifying True Horror Story: "The Man in the Black Coat" "A True Nightmare That Still Haunts Me" The Night a Ghost Refused to Let Me Go"** 3. **"A Terrifying Encounter with the Unseen"** 4. **"When Darkness Stared Back at Me"** 5. **"The Spirit That Needed My Help"** 6. **"A Chilling True Story of a Trapped Soul"** 7. **"I Wasn’t Alone in My Room That Night"** 8. **"The Black Coat Button That Proved It Was Real"**
By Faheem ullah6 months ago in Horror
A Chilling Encounter: My Terrifying Stalker Experience
The Beginning of the Nightmare It started as an ordinary Thursday afternoon in late October. I was sitting in my usual spot at the university library, surrounded by law textbooks, when I first noticed him. A gaunt-faced man in his late 20s, wearing an ill-fitting navy sweater, had taken the seat diagonally across from me. What struck me immediately were his eyes - dark, unblinking, and fixed on me with unsettling intensity.
By Faheem ullah6 months ago in Horror
That Night... Which Was Never Forgotten: "The Ghost of Black Alley"
"That Night... Which Was Never Forgotten" Author: Muhammad Usman Part 1: The Strange Invitation It was 10 PM. I had just returned home, exhausted from work, thinking I would eat something and go straight to bed. But as soon as I opened the door to my apartment, my eyes fell on a red envelope lying on the floor. My name—"Arif Sheikh"—was written on it in elegant black ink.
By Faheem ullah6 months ago in Horror
I Died Last Night
In the quiet darkness of the night, Aisha felt like she'd died. Not in body, but in the emotional landscape of her heart. She lay in her room, surrounded by shadows, thinking of him - the one whose arms were now "bereft of bloom". The walls of her room seemed to close in on her, amplifying the silence that had grown between them like a living thing.
By Jibran Khan6 months ago in Horror
