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The Longest Night: A Town Unearths a Solstice Secret
Harmony Falls hummed with the lazy contentment of a town untouched by the world's harsh realities. Nestled amidst emerald hills and whispering pines, its streets were lined with quaint cottages, their flower boxes overflowing with vibrant blooms. Summer, with its long, languid days, had officially arrived, painting the sky a canvas of endless blue. But beneath the surface of this idyllic life, a subtle unease stirred, a disquietude that mirrored the lengthening shadows cast by the approaching summer solstice.
By Bilal Ansari2 days ago in Horror
The Dead Thing
H staggered out from behind the bar. His sickly green skin contrasted with his milky white eyes. Dumb hunger drove him forward, once humanoid but now just an undead creature, a ghoul, a zombie. Tom hopped on his motorcycle and struggled to start his bicycle. By the time he noticed the hungry thing it was too late.
By DJ Robbins3 days ago in Horror
The Watcher
It was a chilly night in the quaint suburban neighborhood of Haven Heights. Seventeen-year-old Emily found herself home alone. Her parents had gone on a last-minute trip, leaving her in charge of the house. The rain was pouring outside and the wind was howling ominously, creating an eerie ambiance that sent shivers down her spine.
By Izzibella Beau4 days ago in Horror
THE CLOCK MAKER'S LABYRINTH. Content Warning.
In a quaint village nestled amongst mist-shrouded hills, there lived a person by way of the call of Alden. He changed into a professional clock maker, known for the duration of the village for his intricate timepieces that regarded to whisper secrets of the past. Yet, under his craftsmanship and steady demeanor, Alden harbored a mystery that plagued him night after night time - a ordinary nightmare that unfolded like a twisted symphony in the depths of his subconscious.
By Jakir Hossain12 days ago in Horror
The Choke of Darkness
In the hush of the night, where moonbeams danced with shadows, I found myself ensnared in a realm between dreams and wakefulness. My body lay still, tethered to the bed by an unseen force, as if the very air had turned to chains. It was a sensation both eerie and inexplicable, leaving me suspended in a state of disquieting uncertainty.
By Mahedere Hiwot15 days ago in Horror
HAUNTED RESTURENT
SOME FRIENDS ARE IN RESTURENT FOR DINNER... Once upon a time, in a small town nestled deep in the mountains, there was a renowned restaurant known for its delicious and unique cuisine. The restaurant was named "The HAUNTED HOUSE" and was said to be haunted by three real ghosts.
By FinPetrol77716 days ago in Horror
Jaguar Wright and the Zombie Apocalypse. Content Warning.
RealLyfe Productions asked Jaguar Wright about her weapon of choice in a Zombie apocalypse. We are already in the Zombie Apocalypse - 1:02:53 - The weapon of choice is being in one's right mind. Next voice, hands, and feet. Desired Extensions: Machete (Ogun Symbolism)
By Denelsia Walker16 days ago in Horror
Echoes of the Forgotten
Echoes of the Forgotten In the curious, failed-to-remember town of Ravenswood, where time appeared to stop, stood an old, frail manor known as Blackwood House. Deserted for a really long time, the manor had an evil standing. The locals murmured stories of scary events and odd vanishings, cautioning outcasts to remain away. However, the house's dull appeal demonstrated that it was excessively enticing for some.
By Rony Sutradar17 days ago in Horror
HAUNTED FARMHOUSE. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
STORY ABOUT OLD FARMHOUSE... The old farmhouse had stood for centuries, its stone walls bearing witness to generations of laughter, tears, and secrets. But as the years went by, the once-thriving farm fell into disrepair, and the house became a shadow of its former self. The windows, once bright and cheerful, now stared out like empty eyes, their panes cracked and broken. The door, once welcoming, now hung crookedly on its hinges, as if pushed open by an unseen hand.
By FinPetrol77719 days ago in Horror