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Special effects may be lacking, but vintage horror films still manage to keep our palms sweating and blood pumping; a look back at retro horror films, stories, books and characters that prove everything is scarier in black and white.
The Mirror Guest
It all started with an old mirror. You see, mirrors are supposed to reflect what is. But what if they start showing you things that shouldn't be there? What if they remember things you never did, faces you never wore, or worse—someone else inside them?
By Silas Blackwood7 months ago in Horror
The Hollow Village . Content Warning. AI-Generated.
The Curse of Velgrad In the heart of Eastern Europe, surrounded by thick, gnarled forests and forgotten trails, lay a desolate place known only to a few as Velgrad. Time had erased its name from most maps, and the villagers who once lived there had vanished a hundred years ago without a trace.
By Jack sparrow 7 months ago in Horror
Teacher's Camp, Baguio: The Philippines' Most Haunted Heritage Site
The Spooky Past and Ghostly Whispers of Baguio, Teachers Camp Perched at Leonard Wood Road in the Philippines' summer capital, Teachers Camp stands on top of a colonial treasure and spine-tingling ghost stories. Its early start in 1908 as an American and Filipino teachers' training camp (most especially the "Thomasites") belies a tempestuous past behind the camp's peaceful exterior which upholds its reputation as the country's most haunted haunt.
By Kyrol Mojikal7 months ago in Horror
The Man Who Followed Me Home
Hey, can I tell you something that still gives me chills? It happened last year, around late October. You know, when the days start getting shorter, the air smells like wet leaves, and everything feels just a little off. I had just moved to a new town—small, quiet, the kind of place where nothing big ever really happens. At least, that’s what I thought.
By Silas Blackwood7 months ago in Horror
The Hollowing: How a Village’s Children Became Vessels for Something Older
Season 1 Chapter 1 : Whispers Before the Silence The village of Eldwynd was forgotten by most maps, nestled in a low valley surrounded by dense pines that whispered secrets to the wind. To outsiders, it was a quaint hamlet where time had seemingly paused ....weathered cottages, a single dusty road, and the faint, distant tolling of the church bell every hour. But beneath its sleepy veneer, Eldwynd held a story that even its oldest residents dared not speak aloud.
By Tales That Breathe at Night7 months ago in Horror
The Girl Under the Bed
Let me tell you a story that still keeps me up some nights. It’s not made up. It’s something that happened when I was 12, the year my family moved into a new house in the quiet part of town. It was a peaceful street, big trees, friendly neighbors. The kind of place where nothing bad ever happens.
By Silas Blackwood7 months ago in Horror
