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Thanksgiving - A Movie Review
This Thanksgiving won’t be the same as the last. Thanksgiving was served to theaters in 2023. After a Black Friday riot ends in a tragedy, a serial killer terrorizes a small town in Plymouth, Massachusetts.
By Marielle Sabbag2 years ago in Horror
Something out here 4
Part:4 How old are you, Clara?' 'I'm ten,' she replied in an uncertain voice. 'Well, Clara, me and Curtis are going to find out what is happening and then...'
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
Campfire Horror Stories 2 . Content Warning.
As Sean leaned back against a log, with the fire, casting shadows on his face. He told the story of a deranged man that lived in the woods and killed anyone who camped, on or near his camping site. In that moment Brenda lets out a loud scream of fear, Peep jumps up “ Ok chill it's just a story it's not real” Everyone stood quiet for a second, with a friendly smerk Sean continued. "Alright, alright," he chuckled, poking the fire with a stick, "so where were we? Ah yes, Rusty Rick."
By Svilleg62 years ago in Horror
Tusk . Top Story - April 2024.
Tusk is a movie I discovered, along with The Caretaker and Max Fleischer's original Superman cartoons, in a dream. Most of my creative choices, as well as what I intellectually consume, are decided upon because of dreams. If I dream a song, I listen to it as soon as I wake up. If I dream of a movie or a book, I watch the movie or read the book (or some of it that same day). I want to know what the larger mind, the Universal Conscious Awareness, is trying to impart to me as a "message." This is guaranteed to reap dividends.
By Tom Baker2 years ago in Horror
Something out here 3
Part:3 The two men looked inside the car, but they couldn't see the driver. They saw right away that the steering wheel was bloody. It was an old car, so it most likely didn't even have an airbag. Even if it had one, it was obviously not working.
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
Resurrected Ride: The Haunted Car That Resurrects and Pursues Its Drivers
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled among rolling hills, there stood an abandoned car, its once-gleaming paint now faded, and its tires flat from years of neglect. This car, known as "The Haunted Car," had a dark and mysterious past that left the townsfolk whispering tales of horror and intrigue.
By hawk12 years ago in Horror
Campfire Horror
Fire crackles, casting flickering shadows on the faces around the circle. Can you all feel that cool night air seeping in? Good. Because the story I got for you tonight is colder than a witch's kiss and twice as lost.
By Svilleg62 years ago in Horror
Something out here 2
Part:2 Yeah, man. But haven't you said that you've seen it too?' 'I don't know what I've seen,' said Jake and turned to go.
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
shadows of chennai a Haunting Tale
In the bustling streets of Chennai, where the aroma of spices mingles with the cacophony of traffic, lies a tale that sends shivers down the spine of even the most skeptical souls. This is not just any story; it’s a haunting narrative that has been whispered in hushed tones by locals for generations, passed down like a macabre heirloom through the annals of time. Prepare yourself, dear reader, for a journey into the shadows of Chennai, where reality blurs with the supernatural, and the line between the living and the dead becomes ominously thin.
By victor2 years ago in Horror
Something out here
part:1 Dark roads lead to dark places. These were the words which went through Jake Harris' mind as he was driving on the lonely country road,
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
Nightmare in the Hills: Encounter with the Unseen
I live in a pretty secluded area in my town; my house is on a narrow, winding, hilly road where the houses are all pushed back from the street and creep into the woods beyond. My house sits at the bottom of an gradually sloping hilly area covered in trees, in which I would always embark make-believe adventures as a kid.
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror
My Mom wasn't making it up after all. ...
So a while back my Mom lived in this house on Brindley Mountain (Alabama). The landlord to the place was super anal about making sure they did no remodeling or repairs...he wanted NOTHING changed. It was odd to say the least.
By Shamshath Begam2 years ago in Horror