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.
Salem Willows
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. That was the night six recent high school graduates decided to trek into the ‘forbidden’ forest to camp out for a night or two and have a good time. Sure, they had heard stories about the cabin and had been warned to stay away from the area since they were kids. All but one had obeyed. The one never told the secret of what was found there. Over time the memories faded, replaced with thoughts of track-team meets, homecoming rallies, and proms- normal teen stuff. Besides, the cabin itself was not easy to find unless you had a map and knew exactly where you were going. That is unless you believed the myths the cabin guided you there. Some people said you just knew how to get there but there really wasn’t any way to know because people that actually went to the cabin seldom returned. The ones that did were not themselves afterward. Sure, they looked okay, but they were usually found roaming in the woods completely incoherent and unable to understand things anymore. They initially called it some type of shock but no one recovered from it so people started calling it cabin curse- people just kind of sat around drooling and stuff. Only one kid was ever found at the cabin alive and unchanged. No one knew why but thought maybe it was due to the kid being so young. The one was found asleep laying on the porch of the cabin itself, using a jacket and some piled-up leaves for a pillow. Woke up perfectly coherent, asking for a PB&J sandwich. Mom was missing too but the kid had no idea where or even who she was at that point. The kid didn’t realize people had been searching the woods a little over 2 days, and now years later, that one was part of six, about to go into the woods once again.
By Denise Rocha4 years ago in Horror
Track 54.5
Driving a train sounds like pretty exciting work, right? It's really not. When you're taking your licensing course, you get a sense of excitement. You feel like your part of some long legacy of train conductors. You imagine yourself dodging train robbers or having to solve a murder mystery, meeting guests for drinking in the dining car as they ride the rails to California or Texas. In reality, most trains haul cargo these days.
By Joshua Campbell4 years ago in Horror
The elevator ritual
It is a scary game called "The Elevator to Another World." On the internet, a game or challenge will get famous. The Elevator Game is one of the most famous games or challenges on the internet. It was very famous in Japan and South Korea. It started in the year 2010. This game is meant to be played alone only. It can be played only in a building that has more than ten floors and an elevator. The person who plays alone should be in the elevator. If some other people enter, the pattern will be spoiled. So many people started playing his game during the night time. It is said that many people were frightened when they started this challenge.
By Narendran C4 years ago in Horror
Wendel Diego
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. A figure carries an oil lamp through a grove of Chokecherries, near a grazing herd of deer. He magically inclines the deer to jump into a tree, turning them all into bunches of the hanging fruit. He then violently shakes the branches, tumbling their yield into a deep basin, where he bows his crown into a grisly feed, drenches his head in gobbling red. With a sopping-toothed grin, he licks down his chin, eyes surfacing about for more bloodfruit, as the grainy light of his lamp soon lands upon me.
By Eric Brooks4 years ago in Horror
The Dark Sweet El
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Its fire shone like an infant light newly born into darkness and traipsed like a redbird caged by its dimness. Arcane, quiet, and dreary, it danced on a wick like it was ignorant of the world's mysteries.
By John Iluno4 years ago in Horror
