psychological
Mind games taken way too far; explore the disturbing genre of psychological thrillers that make us question our perception of sanity and reality.
What They Found on the Dark Web Will Haunt You Forever
Introduction: Welcome to the Internet’s Darkest Corner The internet, despite its many benefits, has a darker aspect. Beneath the shiny surfaces of Google, Instagram, and YouTube exists a concealed network of encrypted sites known as the Dark Web. This area is deliberately hidden from regular search engines. While some parts may be innocent forums or spaces for whistleblowing, others expose the terrifying depths of human nature.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan7 months ago in Horror
I Am Only a Reflection. Content Warning.
I don’t remember when I stopped being me. I think it happened quietly. Like everything else in my life. Like the day I started signing his name on the electric bill instead of mine. Or when I stopped wearing perfume because he said it gave him a headache. Or when I looked in the mirror and realized I didn’t recognize the shape of my own mouth anymore.
By Anita Zielke7 months ago in Horror
Whispers of Miani Sahib. Content Warning.
The air was heavy with dust and abandoned prayers as Hamza walked through the broken gates of Miani Sahib Graveyard. The air held the smell of dry roses and incense, and the distant thrum of city sounds disappeared behind the walls. Within this sprawling necropolis more than 1,200,000 graves deep time had folded into stillness.
By Zubair Ullah Khan7 months ago in Horror
The last witness
Monday, July 12 – 08:00 AM The alarm rings. I open my eyes before the sound reaches me. It’s not the noise that wakes me up, it’s the habit. My body knows what’s coming. I sit up, letting my feet touch the cold floor. As always. I turn to the nightstand and tear off the calendar page. Monday. July 12.
By Kara Celine Amundsen7 months ago in Horror
"The Light Beyond"
The Light Beyond Emma was a photographer with a fascination for the forgotten—abandoned houses, decaying factories, and desolate, long-forgotten cemeteries. Her portfolio was filled with images of places that time seemed to have swallowed whole, and she reveled in capturing the haunting beauty of the empty, the decayed, the lost. Yet, beneath her passion for photography, there was an unease, a constant niggling feeling that something was watching her, waiting for her to take the next step.
By lony banza7 months ago in Horror
The Bedroom Window That Was Never There
A Normal Room Lily’s bedroom was nothing special. Bed, bookshelf, lamp shaped like a cloud, blue walls, one window that faced her backyard, and a desk where she never finished her homework. She lived with her mom, who worked night shifts at the hospital, so Lily was often home alone from 10 p.m. to 6 a.m.
By Silas Blackwood7 months ago in Horror
He Followed Me Home — A Chilling Tale of Stalking and Fear
I live on the edge of a quiet highway town in northern Utah. There’s not much here—just a few stores, truck stops, and rundown motels clinging to the side of the highway like forgotten relics. Dirt roads branch off to lead into the outskirts, where scattered homes sit on acres of forest and overgrown fields. My home is one of them. Remote, peaceful, isolated. Most days, that’s exactly how I like it.
By CreepVille Horror Stories7 months ago in Horror
