supernatural
The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
The Black Shadow
The Rainy Night The pouring rain transformed into a sea of sounds crashing against the concrete of Kingsville's deserted streets. Tom, tired from work, tried to quicken his pace, but every drop of water hit his shoulders and seeped inside his jacket. The darkness of the night enveloped him, as if it were a cloak specifically made to hide the shadows moving between the trees and houses.
By Anonymous Shadows3 years ago in Horror
"The Witch's Cabin: A Halloween Horror Story"
Introduction : There was a long-standing myth about a witch who lived on the fringes of the sleepy village that was tucked away in the woodland. Some people claimed to have seen the witch's ghostly figure lurking in the darkness as they heard rumours of odd things occurring in the woodlands late at night. The villagers thought the sorceress had died ages ago. But one Halloween night, a group of adolescent pals decided to take a walk in the forests to test the veracity of the witch legend.
By VISHNU FACTS 3 years ago in Horror
The Old Man's Lair
Title: The Old Man's Lair 1: A Stormy Night It was a dark and stormy night. Sarah had just finished her shift at the hospital and was driving home on an unfamiliar road. The rain was coming down in sheets, and the wind was howling, making it nearly impossible to see. Sarah's heart was pounding in her chest as she tried to navigate the winding road.
By VISHNU FACTS 3 years ago in Horror
Entrapped
A nightmare in my mirror The mirror showed a reflection that was not my own. They'd done this to me, changing everything. I move closer, inspecting; my nose no longer has the slight bump from when my brother hit me with a softball while playing in the yard; my long blonde hair is now short and dark, cut into stylish layers; my eyes, the strange purple colour that always set me apart and made others stare are now a ubiquitous shade of blue; the shape of my eyes has changed as well, they used to be large round saucers, and now they have taken on an oblong shape; my cheekbones are higher, more visible and my chin now has a soft point versus the flat heart shape I had before. I reach up and touch my face in awe, my fingernails are painted and filed to a perfect pink, and there are no more callouses; they now exhibit the hands of a woman who has never had to work for a living. Instead, I appear delicate and breakable. The clothing they've selected hides my muscular body and the strength in my legs and arms are perfectly covered, creating an essence of ladylike sensibility. My breasts appear to be a cup size larger. I cup them with my hands and feel their full perkiness; that is a nice change.
By A Lady with a Pen3 years ago in Horror
Burn It All
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. My mousy brown hair replaced with flickering, orange flames that whipped and roared around my reflection’s head. Puckered scars covered the face in the mirror, and broken teeth could be seen where her mouth had melted away. Her nude body was charred and cracked open like a shell, allowing a vermilion glow to be seen through the fissures. She remained motionless, but for the fire dancing around her head, and the glimmer of firestorm beneath her skin. I sensed a stirring in my soul, and I knew that this monstrosity was me. Her forest green eyes were identical to mine.
By Sadie Cole3 years ago in Horror
