urban legend
Urban legends have captivated us from ancient eras to the modern day; a deep dive into scary lore and 'could be true' tales about Bigfoot, Slender Man, the Suicide Forest and beyond.
What Did I Just Witness?
The eight-year-old me clung to the worn familiarity of the downstairs couch. Sleep evaded me, not because of the flickering light from the TV, but because of the inky blackness that lurked beyond the living room. Every creak of the floorboard, every sigh of the wind seemed amplified in the dark, a monster waiting to pounce. My dad, a comforting presence beside me, was fast asleep. Mom wouldn't be home until late, another night shift at the hospital. The thought of being alone sent shivers down my spine.
By spooky session2 years ago in Horror
Wat Don Cemetery: The Haunting History and Ghostly Mysteries of Bangkok's Burial Ground
The Wat Don Cemetery. This old graveyard, with its breaking down tombstones and mumbling trees, holds a bunch of encounters immersed with incident and a representing being creepy by touchy spirits. Oblige us as we dive into the chilling history and the creepy verification that incorporates this confusing region.
By Kyrol Mojikal2 years ago in Horror
The Guests
“Hey, should we tell some scary stories tonight?” I was looking out the window, not really paying attention to my brother or the rest of the family as the moon appeared. The snow was incredibly deep around our cabin, and there was not much else we could do. Quite a beautiful sight, really.
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Horror
"The Shadowed Secrets of Blackwood Manor: A Tale of Terror"
In the heart of the sprawling city of Ashbourne, nestled amidst towering skyscrapers and bustling streets, there stood an old, decrepit mansion known as Blackwood Manor. Shrouded in legend and whispered tales of horror, the mansion had long been abandoned, its darkened windows and overgrown gardens a haunting reminder of the secrets that lay within.
By Isaac Robles2 years ago in Horror
Extra Credit
I don’t usually do this kind of thing, but I had fallen behind in my studies. I’ve always been an honor roll student. I had some B’s here and there, but mostly fantastic grades. I wasn’t big into extra curicular activities, but I was a library assistant and I did a little volunteer work for the required hours I needed to graduate.
By Joshua Campbell2 years ago in Horror
La llorona
In the small village of Santa Maria, nestled within the rugged mountains of Latin America, there lived a woman named Elena. She was known throughout the village for her beauty, her kindness, and her unwavering devotion to her two young children—Pedro and Maria.
By M.Kamran Shaukat2 years ago in Horror









