interview

Interviews with authors, film directors and horror snobs of all kinds; conversations that will unsettle, and shed light on all things dark and mysterious.

Shadows in the Mist
The fog hung thick over the small coastal town, a veil of mystery that turned the mundane into the otherworldly. It wasn’t unusual for fog to descend in the early mornings or late evenings, but this was different. It came uninvited, lingering longer than it should, wrapping itself around buildings and creeping into every corner of the town. People whispered about it in hushed tones, their words swallowed by the mist as if it, too, were listening.
By Kamran Sunanabout a year ago in Horror
The Forgotten App
The night was unusually quiet as Maya scrolled through her phone in bed, the dim light of the screen casting shadows on her bedroom walls. She had spent the evening deleting unused apps to free up space. Her phone’s storage was nearly full, cluttered with forgotten games, productivity tools she never used, and a myriad of random downloads.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
Threads Cursed Tapestry
Unable to shake the dream, Sophia returned to the parlor the next morning. The tapestry seemed different, though she couldn’t pinpoint how. The golden threads appeared more vibrant, the faceless figures more defined. Determined to uncover its origin, she began searching through Eleanor’s belongings.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
The Echo in the Woods
The Echo in the Woods Lila had consistently highly esteemed being intelligent. Growing up, she had been the young lady who destroyed radios to perceive how they functioned, who laughed at phantom stories, and who accepted that science could make sense of everything. Presently, as a science instructor, her days were loaded up with examinations, conditions, and the soothing request of realities. In any case, one cold December night, her conviction in rationale would be shaken.
By Murtaxa about a year ago in Horror
The Spirit of the New Year
In a small, snow-blanketed town nestled deep in the Appalachian Mountains, New Year’s Eve was celebrated with an unusual tradition. As midnight approached, families would gather in their homes, light a single candle, and whisper their deepest desires into the flickering flame. This practice, passed down for generations, was more than just superstition—it was an invitation to the Spirit of the New Year.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
Christmas Lights from Beyond
The Blakely family prided themselves on their extravagant Christmas light displays. Every year, their house became the neighborhood’s main attraction, drawing visitors from miles around. This year, they decided to outdo themselves. Michael Blakely, the father, ordered an advanced set of lights from a mysterious online retailer. The listing boasted “otherworldly brilliance,” and Michael couldn’t resist. The package arrived in an unmarked box, with no instructions aside from a note: “Once lit, do not turn them off.”
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
"The Room That Should Never Be Opened". Content Warning.
"The Room That Should Never Be Opened" In a small, isolated village, there stood an old mansion known for its dark and mysterious aura. Everyone in the village talked about a particular room in the house—a room that no one could open. Generations passed, and the story turned into a legend, leaving the house empty and abandoned.
By amgadabout a year ago in Horror
The Haunted Christmas Tree
The snow had fallen heavily that December, blanketing the small town of Ash Hollow in a thick, pristine white. The Miller family—Mark, his wife Emily, and their ten-year-old daughter, Lily—were eager to celebrate their first Christmas in their new home. Mark had driven out early that morning to a local tree farm, eager to find the perfect Christmas tree.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
Christmas in the Attic
The Barlow family—Henry, Margaret, and their twelve-year-old daughter, Emily—had just moved into an old Victorian house on the outskirts of town. The home was charming but needed work, and as Christmas approached, they decided to decorate the house to bring it to life.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
Christmas Dollhouse of Doom
Snowflakes drifted lazily from a slate-gray sky, blanketing the sleepy town of Glenwood in a shimmering coat of white. It was Christmas morning, and the Williams family gathered around their tree, bathed in the warm glow of twinkling lights. Seven-year-old Clara squealed in delight as she unwrapped a large, intricately wrapped package. Inside was a vintage dollhouse, its Victorian façade adorned with delicate carvings and miniature wreaths.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
Christmas Eve Massacre
The wind howled through the dense pines, whipping snow into blinding flurries. Along the winding country road, a group of travelers sought refuge from the worsening storm. They had been strangers mere hours ago, each with their own destination, but the merciless blizzard had forced them together.
By Modhilrajabout a year ago in Horror
Unearthing the Terrifying Truth: The History Behind Elma Horror’s Creepy Story
I gazed out the window as a blistering bolt blazed through the sky and struck the Silver Birch from its roots. This is no day to go to the woods. They’re not haunted. Dave drivels nonsense, especially when Lee’s around. ‘Elma’ Dave called her. Seriously? He said that she had an orphanage hidden in the woods, where she boiled the orphaned children alive and bathed in their blood. When the townsfolk caught her, they burnt her alive. He said you can still hear her blood-curdled screams at night. Nonsense. I looked to the right and there he was, thumping his feet as he walked, mud splattering up his striped joggers.
By VETTI BOYSabout a year ago in Horror