halloween
Get into the Halloween spirit; all about trick or treating, spooky costumes, Halloween decorations and haunted houses for October 31st and all year round.
You don't see his face… but he sees everything inside.. AI-Generated.
When my family traveled that winter, I wasn't overly concerned. They left me alone for just a few days, and the roads were safe despite the snow that had started piling up that morning. I thought the solitude would be simple, routine, nothing more than extra free time. I didn't expect that the tranquility would later transform into something else—not a loud terror, but a constant feeling like a cold hand touching my shoulder without me seeing it.
By Activité182 months ago in Horror
The Midnight Caller – Part Three. AI-Generated.
Whispers of the Wandering Mask Fog rolled over Ravenwood like a living thing, curling around streetlights and swallowing the morning sun. The town had not slept. Doors stayed locked. Curtains stayed closed. And every rustle of wind felt like a warning whispered too late.
By Alshalil 7712 months ago in Horror
The Midnight Caller – Part Two. AI-Generated.
The Echo in the Trees** Ravenwood woke slowly, as it always did. Morning sunlight spilled across the rooftops, warming the quiet streets and breaking through the thin November frost. But beneath that gentle stillness, the town buzzed with a nervous electricity. Rumors spread faster than truth ever could.
By Alshalil 7712 months ago in Horror
Slenderman - short story
Slenderman has always been a point of interest for me and my friends, a creepypasta we found entertaining starting all the way back in 2018. Inspired by the very real experiences I had where I'm from at dusk in the months preceding Christmas, when the sun dips low and the trees become brilliant shows of warm hues, this Slenderman story was my first creative writing piece I wrote as a freshman in high school. Enjoy :) Written in Fall 2025 as a freshman in high school.
By Chad McBroski2 months ago in Horror
The Shadow That Never Lets Go
The dark of night has always been a mixture of fear, silence, and loneliness for humans. Some nights feel heavier than others, as if the air itself is pressing against your chest. There is an invisible weight that makes every shadow seem alive, every sound amplified, every movement a threat. These are the nights when a person is not truly alone. Ali, a young man who thought he was ordinary, experienced one such night that would change him forever.
By darus sahil2 months ago in Horror
The Woman in White
Edward was driving along a back road on his way home from the All Hallows Eve party. The forested area was dark and seemed extra gloomy. The trees wilted more than usual, a light fog hung in the air, and the moon itself seemed to be hiding away. Even the car’s headlights were in a state of melancholy, illuminating the winding road ahead much less than Ed would have liked. He sat stiff in his seat. He had made this drive a hundred times before, but tonight at the clock’s third hour, it felt unusual, unsafe, unhinged.
By Eric Boring3 months ago in Horror
SEASON 6 - Whispers from the Lantern: The Keeper's Lament
Chapter 11 The Keeper's voice was a profound, soul-deep sorrow. It was the sound of a man who had lost everything, who had been betrayed by the very thing he had sworn to protect. It was a voice filled with a profound, mournful lament.
By Tales That Breathe at Night3 months ago in Horror
