supernatural

The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.

2 Scariest Horror Story
Story - 1: It was a dark, haunted night. The moon was hidden behind the clouds, and the only light came from the stars. The wind was blowing, and the trees were swaying. The leaves were rustling and the branches were creaking. It was as if the trees were alive and trying to warn the people of the dangers that lurked in the darkness.
By PP3 years ago in Horror
7 Scary Urban Legends
Anyone who has ever lived in a city will attest to the fact that they can be extremely creepy places. With so many hidden corners, alleyways and abandoned buildings, there are plenty of opportunities for sinister things to take place. From the old legend of Bloody Mary to more modern urban myths like Slenderman, there is no shortage of scary stories which originate from cities across the world. Cities tend to have their own identity and characters, so it’s not surprising that so many urban legends center on them. They also tend to have a lot of lonely people who are willing to believe even the most outlandish stories about local landmarks, hotels or houses. Whether you live in a city or are just visiting, these urban legends are sure to give you goosebumps regardless of where you are!
By PP3 years ago in Horror
Cremation paradoxical thing
A disaster The ancients pay attention to burial, so the most popular folk funeral is burial. Later, the national policy reform, burial gradually changed to cremation.
By Sune Reynolds3 years ago in Horror
The story of three people each with a ghost story
1. Let me tell you one from my own experience. When I was a child in the countryside, I had to walk a long way to school if I wanted to read. One day, the teacher taught us to recite ancient poems before we could go home. At that time, I could not recite and was kept until about 5 p.m., when it was getting dark. My friend and I walked along the side of the night, the day slowly can not see clearly, and there are a lot of graves along the road. At this time our heart is a little afraid. We walked along. Because my friends are closer than my home. First to the home, at that time to his home day already can't see only a trace of light, his mother took out easy to burn tree oil called me back to see. At that time I was very introverted very stubborn, and out of anger did not take it. I said no and then I regretted it. Because a little behind his house is a mass grave. It is said that many people died of starvation during the Cultural Revolution. I was very afraid as I walked. I'm afraid of falling, can't see me directly close my eyes to walk. I didn't expect to walk out. I don't know why, but a few days later, someone asked me are you sure you saw a ghost under my friend's wooden building? But at that time I did not say what also did not see, a home to sleep! Why are you all asking me if I saw a ghost? I told you so. Under the corner of the building, there are many ghosts around a red light where they are talking.
By Sune Reynolds3 years ago in Horror
Life's Bane
“There’s no time to explain” They choked out in a hurried breath, stopping only briefly to take their friend’s hand and continue running.
By Demeter-Valencia A Lopez3 years ago in Horror
Fiend of the Cursed Grove
There are incidents that have been reported and are still happening all around the world almost regularly and many of them are based on such unknown notions that not only common human minds can't explore or understand but even the miraculous science fails to explain or define with proof and results and afterward they are finally categorized under paranormal incidents and the chapter is then closed.
By Mr.Khan3 years ago in Horror
The Man Through the Window
I don't believe in ghosts and spirits as anything more than a scary tale to frighten children, or as an excuse to indulge in ludicrous amounts of popcorn while chuckling nervously in anticipation of an all-too-obvious jump scare.
By Alex B3 years ago in Horror
Secrets of a quiet dacha
Why do you think a skeptic does not believe and demands reliable evidence until he himself comes face to face with evil spirits? I think it's not difficult to find an answer: a skeptic is afraid that recognizing the existence of something beyond understanding will destroy the entire system of his assessment and perception of reality. In other words, there will be the same "pattern break" and "sudden bricks" with which some storytellers spice up their stories. Here is my father's story about paranormal activity. From the first person (names changed).
By Julia Njord3 years ago in Horror
The Other Side of the Mountain. Top Story - August 2022.
The deep airy whistle echoes in my ears, haunting and heartbreaking. Keening like a banshee, its loud wailing rouses me from my slumber. The supporting soft chug and sigh with the clack of striking iron keep rhythmic time with the sways of the car that rock my body back and forth.
By S.J. Frederick3 years ago in Horror
Text Messages And The Mirror
Abigail passed away in a tragic car accident. I had been friends with her from a young age. We went to the same school, and she lived in the same neighborhood as me. I was back for spring break when the horrifying news reached me. She was driving home from college when it happened. The police said it was a hit-and-run case since hers was the only upturned car. The other speculation was the passing of an animal that made her lose balance. She had drifted into the ditch on the side of the road. Whatever it was, it devastated me, and I cried my eyes out for days. She had always been a sweet and caring person…it was so terrible and unfair that this would happen to her. But that’s how life is, inequitable and unjust. Carrying my grief, I returned to college and got busy with the workload, although my spirits were perpetually low. Then one evening, after I came to my dormitory, something bizarre and eerie happened.
By Fezan Javed3 years ago in Horror
Gum Shoe Blues
Gum Shoe Blues I'd been working at this thrift store for about a week before I stumbled across the box. I say working, but it's more like volunteering. I'll save you the gory details, but needless to say that I screwed up after a night of drinking and ran into a bus stop with my car. Thankfully it was three am. There was no one in it, and the judge decided not to ruin my life over a mistake. He gave me community service and told me that it better never happen again. This was ideal since, as a college student, I don't have a lot of money. I also couldn't afford to get kicked out of college for going to jail either. So, with thirty-six weeks of community service to serve, I sat about working for my local thrift store, Charlies Second Chances.
By Joshua Campbell3 years ago in Horror
The lizard man"
In the dark room, the sun was blocked out by the dirty glass that had not been wiped for more than ten years, and the corners around were hidden in the darkness. Clearly it is the height of summer, but I have no reason to shiver, clenched the hand of the wireless mic. In front of the old woman wrinkled as if off the water of the pickle knot. She squinted at me and whispered in her native tongue, "The village monster? Don't you, Nell?" I REPEATED A TIME JUST THE QUESTION: "OLD WOMAN, WHAT I SAY IS WHEN YOU FRIGHTEN THE CHILD OF THAT STORY, NOT AT THAT TIME ALL SAY THE VILLAGE HAVE THE MONSTER THAT EAT A PERSON, YOU STILL REMEMBER NOT TO REMEMBER THIS STORY IS THE BEGINNING WHO SAY?" The old woman, who had almost lost all her hair, huddled at the foot of the kang, sucking her toothless mouth. She thought for a moment and said, "Well, that's already there." "My dad told me when I was a baby..." My eyes light up, this with a mysterious color of the old legend this is what we need! Also ignore harm is not afraid, I excited way: "SPECIFIC is what kind of, you tell me Bai? !" After a pause, she raised her head with some difficulty, and a faint light flashed into her cloudy eyes. "Little baby listen to this why, listen to the night to frighten pee pants yo." It's better to piss your pants than no business! I urgent way: "YOU TELL me, I work to use!" "Ah..." The OLD WOMAN SQUINTY EYE LOOKED AT THE TWO BOXES OF MILK THAT I RAISED TO COME OVER, WHISPER TO MUTTER A WAY: "YOU CALCULATE TO SEEK RIGHT PERSON, THE VILLAGE IN ADDITION TO AN, OTHER KNOW PERSON EARLY ALL DEAD." After a while, she said softly, "Nell, do you know the lizard?" 'What? I'm a little confused. "The human lizard." She spoke every word at a slow pace. I don't know why, but I always think the old lady's expression is a little subtle. I suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable spooky, especially in this bleak little room made me covered with white hair sweat. I persisted with discomfort. "People... Lizard? What is it?" That sounds kind of gross. "Be," A OLD WOMAN DROOPS EYELID "AN FATHER BEFORE SAY WITH AN." "Three hundred SKKS. Do you know what a skink is?" "I know," I nodded. "Grass lizards." "Yes, three hundred grass lizards will be fed with live flesh, and when they are small, they will be fed with human flesh, so that the grass lizards will grow bigger than cats..." My whole body a tremble: "WHERE come the human flesh?" The old woman glanced at me: "You say?" She didn't answer my silly question, but continued, "Those who eat human flesh are not called grass lizards. They are called flesh lizards." "Put a living man in a cage with 300 male fleshed lizards, and ask for a female." "Thirty days in a dark room without food or water, Nell, what do you think?" I felt a chill in my heart and an unspeakable nausea. Mostly lizards, cold-blooded creatures that are really kind of... Yellow vertical pupil, slender and forked tongue, hissing sound, cold sticky scales... I was a little uncomfortable, but I held it together for the sake of the material. "People starve to death, people die of thirst, lizards eat people and eat each other." "No," she shook her head. "Not dead," she whispered. "A man without food and water won't be able to hold on by the third day." "The first thing the woman does is kill the lizard and eat it." "But flesh-eating lizards also need to eat. They are used to eating human flesh, so they will eat this woman first and then eat each other..." Her eyes, which had just been dim, glowed eerily: "It's like a venomous insect. After 30 days, three hundred male lizards and a woman will be combined, and they will become something different. I don't know whether the flesh lizards will become people or people will become lizards." I was already feeling a little physiologically uncomfortable, and I waved my hand to get her to stop. But the old woman seemed not to understand my meaning, she continued: "That is the human lizard, long a human face, is the lizard's body." "Human lizards have huge appetites and only eat one thing. Guess what?" ... An unspeakable smile appeared on her shriveled lips. She didn't have to tell me what to eat. I have some queasy way: "That keep this thing good why? To eat people?" "No," did not know when a ray of sunlight into the room, the old woman's pupils were reflected light brown. There was something strangely excited about her face. "It is said that if you eat the hearts of human lizards raised by your closest relatives, you will live forever." ... I gawked at her, goosebumps popping up all over me. But the old lady burst out laughing. She put out a hand as dry and wrinkled as a tree bark and waved it in front of my eyes. "Nell, do you really believe it?" I was a little stunned: "... ?" The old lady grinned with delight. "You look so scared that you are turning white." "Why is so adult STILL AS EASY to cheat AS a child, people talk what letter what?" I THIS JUST REACTION COME OVER OLD WOMAN IN DELIBERATELY FRIGHTEN ME, RELIEVED A BREATH SMILE WAY: "YOU MAKE UP A STORY TO RETURN STRANGE FIERCE OLD WOMAN, THIS STORY AT THE BEGINNING IS YOU MAKE UP?" The smile on her face faded away. "I'm not making this up." "The village has had this saying since I was a child." Do not know why, at that moment I all over the hair stand up, I was almost some panic bid farewell to the old woman ran out of the yard. In the yard, the sun is straightforward and poisonous spread on the ground, a sultry wind blowing, my bones sent out the Yin cold was blown away some. I looked back at the gloomy, dingy little house and shivered. In fact, this story, I think the most terrifying is not the women and lizards locked together, also is not eating close relatives transformed human lizards can be immortal. Instead, a fleshy lizard the size of three hundred cats has to be fed with human flesh... How many people do we need to kill? ... Half a month ago, right after my manager blasted me for getting bad news hits, Grandpa called. I picked up the phone, but it was not my grandfather, but my second uncle. "Nell, are you coming back this week?" I just want to say no back, but afraid of grandpa's body has any problems: "How two uncle, is grandpa not feeling well?" "No NO," THE VOICE OF THE SECOND UNCLE HAS SOME ABNORMITY, "IS WANT TO ASK YOU, THE CITY HAS SELL MONITOR OF?" "Monitoring... A monitor?" "Yes, yes, the monitor, the village recently something happened, the family is a little afraid, thinking to buy a monitor." "This epidemic express also stopped, we also do not understand this, you see you can take one back, second uncle to give you money." I frowned. During the epidemic prevention and control period, no one goes out. What could happen to the village? "Why second uncle? What the hell is going on?" From the other side of the phone came the sound of my second uncle swallowing. He seemed afraid. "It's nothing, just a few dead cows..." I breathed a sigh of relief: "THIS HAVE WHAT OF AH, COW DEAD RETURN NOT NORMAL, PROBABLY BE SICK Bai --" MY WORDS did NOT FINISH saying. The second uncle interrupted me with a trembling voice: "It wasn't disease that killed him, but he was eaten by something I don't know!" ... Be ate? How is this possible? There is no mountain near our village, only a small soil slope at most, how can there be any large beast that can eat cattle? But it quickly occurred to me that this might be a selling point! I don't know where the beast ate the cattle in the village, how strange it is! I hurriedly CHARGE TWO UNCLE: "Uncle, you take a few pictures to send to me, tomorrow I will return to the village, you want what kind of monitoring I take back together!" The second uncle was silent for a while, and then hesitantly said, "Nina, what do you think that thing is doing? It gives you nightmares at night." I explained: "Second UNCLE you know, I do news, our leaders want big news!" "... Ok." After hanging up the phone, I waited a long time for my uncle's wechat message to come. The pictures showed several cows lying on the ground, their bodies deflated, as if only a piece of hide remained. My pupils constricted. Their insides, they've all been eaten up. On the ground, not a drop of blood. My hands shook uncontrollably. Not right. This is definitely not a beast!
By liu.kai3 years ago in Horror