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The Birth of Spencer Terrell
The desert wind always sounded like someone trying to whisper through a throat full of sand. Outside of Natasha’s bedroom window, the giant saguaro cacti stood like jagged, frozen silhouettes…
Read NowThe Barris Institute
Ever since I was a child all I wanted to do was to help people. I wanted to aid those who were lost in this jungle of a world. We…
Read Now5 Terrifying Thai Ghosts You Never Want to Meet
Most people go to Thailand for beautiful beaches, impressive temples, affordable living, or outstanding street food. But horror enthusiasts know that this country has much more to offer those who…
Read NowDeath’s Usher: Quarry of Slaves, Foundry of Souls
Read Part One here Read Part Two here Read Part Three here Read Part Four here “DID YOU REALLY have to do that, Ibnar?” “Of course. According to the Law,…
Read NowNot for Distribution
THE FOLLOWING DOCUMENTATION IS NOT INTENDED FOR DISTRIBUTION Warning: The following document is not intended for distribution, only personnel with proper authorization, privilege, or clearance are permitted to view or…
Read NowBehind the Redwood Curtain
Behind the Redwood Curtain, the California I knew seemed to fall away. Off the PCH or 101, the scenery shifted from the billboards of the Bay Area, advertising marijuana or…
Read NowThe Haunted Trail of the Pendle Witches
It’s rare in the world of horror to find a place that is famous for frightening legends and still carries the same mysterious feel centuries later. However, Pendle Hill in…
Read NowDon’t Let it in, Don’t let it out
One I saw the house. It was beautiful. A big Victorian sitting in the middle of the woods. And I knew I shouldn’t go in. I really shouldn’t go in.Next…
Read NowThe Fog Man of Duskwood
The sound of the television static always felt louder when the room was entirely dark. On Halloween night, the air in Duskwood, Virginia didn't just feel cold—it felt heavy, as…
Read NowThe Halloween Game
My name is Steven Kerns.Yes.That Steven Kerns.If you are reading this, it is probably because my lawyer released this document after something happened to me. I told him to put…
Read NowThe Woods Beyond Margaret Street
By the time Thomas Grady turned sixty-eight, most people on Margaret Street had stopped taking him seriously. They were polite about it, of course. Small towns tend to be. Neighbors…
Read NowEyes of the Purged
The Police Warns… The Serial Killer is Still at Large.Anyone who notices suspicious activity or an individual is urged to report it immediately. For months now, we had all been…
Read NowThe Dead Fields
Before going to the Dead Fields, I was never really afraid of anything. I didn’t have a fear of heights, or the dark, at least not one that was crippling.…
Read NowThe House in My Dreams Had Started Receiving My Mail
The first letter was a reminder to book a dental appointment. That was what bothered me afterward. I could have dismissed a warning written in blood. My mind had apparently…
Read NowThe Legend of Jack Turnip
The moon hung low and bloated over the town of Hallowville, Oregon, bleeding a sickly orange light across the frost-dusted fields. It was Halloween night, the one time of year…
Read NowThe Fear of Myself
Being afraid of yourself is something you rarely hear anyone admit—not to others, and certainly not to themselves. Fearing your own existence sounds almost made-up. When you actually stop to…
Read NowDeath’s Usher: Unhallowed Ground
Read Part One here Read Part Two here Read Part Three here TRAVEL is an eye-opening, life-changing experience. That’s what merchants and adventurers at the Pit always told me. They…
Read NowThe Damned’s Congregation
Samir stood beneath the concrete awning of Masjid al-Noor, rainwater dripping from the edges of his black coat, and studied the brass lettering bolted above the entrance. The letters were…
Read NowHow BEN Drowned Became One of the Internet’s Most Famous Creepypastas
Creepypastas are all about imagining something scary and then convincing yourself that scary thing will somehow become real, right? Well, BEN Drowned didn’t ask you to imagine things. Instead, it…
Read NowHeads of Cattle
Martin Mann squints as he scans the horizon, the nub of a used cigar clenched between his teeth. He lets out a frustrated sigh as he dismounts Blue Baby. His…
Read NowThunder on the Horizon, there’s a Storm in my Head
We lived a good life, nothing lavish or anything, but good. That all changed when my mom died in a car wreck. She was going seventy down the highway and…
Read NowMy brothers took me on a Snipe hunt as a joke. We found one.
Whenever you go camping with some friends, sit around a campfire at night there always comes the time for everyone to share a spooky story with the rest. And while…
Read NowHow the Russian Sleep Experiment Became an Internet Legend
Some creepypastas scare us for a few weeks and then disappear into forgotten corners of the internet. Others somehow survive for years. They are discovered by new audiences over and…
Read NowPlant The Seed
The sky over the golden kingdom had turned the color of an open wound. Lseynda pressed her back against the shattered remains of a marble colonnade and tried to breathe…
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