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THE BLACKWOOD HORROR
The Cursed Legacy of Blackwood House Deep in the heart of the foreboding woods, Blackwood House stood as a monolith to terror, its turrets and spires reaching towards the moon like skeletal fingers. The locals whispered tales of unspeakable horrors within its walls, where the mad and depraved Blackwood family had conducted twisted experiments and rituals. The wind howled through its halls, echoing the screams of the damned, each gust like the breath of a long-dead entity seeking release.
Ibrahim ZainabPublished about 15 hours ago in Horror Fairies hunt
I'm intoxicated and making my way home through the forest trail at 2:30 in the morning! When there is a full moon and moonlight, the entire road is clearly visible. No one else passes through this route after evening the way I am headed. Although I don't typically travel this path at night, I've heard rumors that there are jinn spirits living in this woodland.
Story WriterPublished about 17 hours ago in Horror- Content Warning
The Enigma of the Frozen Lake
In the heart of Willowbrook, where winter held dominion over the land and the air was laced with the icy breath of the north wind, lay a hidden marvel known only to the most daring of souls—the Frozen Lake. Nestled amidst a labyrinth of snow-laden trees and winding trails, its crystalline surface shimmered like a vast expanse of polished glass, beckoning adventurers with its enigmatic allure.
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The Tale of the Haunted Mansion
In the outskirts of Willowbrook, shrouded in mist and veiled by the passage of time, stood the imposing figure of an old mansion known as the Forsaken Manor. Its once-grand facade, now weathered and worn, loomed over the landscape like a relic of forgotten days, its dark windows staring out into the night with an eerie stillness.
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Most Powerful Supernatural Entity
मन्त्र- ओऽऽऽऽऽम् रुद्ररूप कालिका तनय भ्रौं श्रौं क्रीं क्रीं फट् स्वाहा । The Mantra “Aum” has to be pronounced in an elongated way like “AuuuuM”
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The Note (Part 3)
The ride to the police station seemed a blur. Buildings, cars, and streetlights all passed by in a flash. They turned into a gated back lot and the Constables got out of the car walked around to the side door and pulled it open with a horrid squeal. As Eden went to step out onto the graying pavement, she recoiled. The Officer's face was rotting away, maggots and mealworms squirmed in and out of the black orifices that sunk into his blue-tinted skin, which peeled away like some sort of smoke-stained wallpaper. He looked like a rotted corpse that was suscept to some horrible fate leaning against the side of a rusted-out husk of a patrol car.
Nicholas R YangPublished 5 days ago in Horror Mysteries of Emerald Bay
Mist came from the sea, shrouding Emerald Bay in an eerie cloak of mystery. Detective Marcus Wells stood at the water's edge, his trench coat fluttering in the brisk wind. He had been called to the sleepy coastal town to investigate a series of bizarre events—a series of disappearances that terrified the community
Story WriterPublished 6 days ago in Horror- Content Warning
Illuminating the Shadows of the Past
Along the rugged coastline, where the waves crashed against the cliffs with relentless fury, stood the forgotten Lighthouse of Eldoria—a solitary beacon amidst the desolate landscape, its once vibrant glow extinguished long ago. Wrapped in a cloak of mist and silence, it bore witness to the passage of time, guarding the secrets buried within its weathered walls.
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Morning After
The next thing I knew after this failed ‘date’ was finding myself in the woods. Laying on my side with my clothes torn off me. Not even ragged pieces were left on me like they sometimes had been in the past. Not that this mattered. What mattered was where I was exactly in these woods. Along with where Orion had ended up too.
Raphael FontenellePublished 8 days ago in Horror - Content Warning
4 scary deep woods horror stories
When I was a kid, my great-grandma would always sign us up for Christian camp near Stevens Pass in Washington. Despite the Christian themes, I had a lot of fun there, even if there were some strict rules. The campground was tucked away behind a remote dirt road, with a large field and endless stretches of forest beyond that. The staff cabins were at the edge of the road, and the camper cabins were further north, some nestled in the woods and others next to the field. The communal bathrooms were quite large. The camp focused on local history, which I never cared much about. The cabins were named after Washington cities, except the oldest one called the Dean's cabin. There were always stories and myths about the cabins being haunted or people dying there, which were exciting at first but got old after a while.
Gilbert Ay-ayen. JrPublished 9 days ago in Horror - Content Warning
STORY: A AFRAID GHOST
In the town of Willow brook, an old, abandoned mansion known as Whispering Hollow was once filled with laughter and music. However, it now lay silent and still, haunted by the whispers of the past. Legend had it that Whispering Hollow was home to a ghost, a tormented soul trapped within its walls, forever condemned to wander its shadowy corridors. Many claimed to have seen the ghost, a spectral figure clad in tattered robes, its eyes burning with a desperate longing for release.
Al Mahmud hasanPublished 9 days ago in Horror - Content Warning
The Haunted Lighthouse
In the heart of Whispering Woods, where the ancient trees whispered secrets and the moonlight danced through the tangled branches, there stood a forgotten grove—a place untouched by time, where magic lingered in the air like a tangible presence. Within the depths of this enchanted forest lies a tale of mystery and intrigue, waiting to be unraveled by those brave enough to venture into its depths, even amidst the bitter cold of winter.