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The Beast In The Pines
My mom and dad were born and raised in Clarence, an old small town in the countryside between the midlands and the coast. A flat woodland, lush from its snaking…
Read NowDementia Dream
My lucid dreams have become lucid nightmares against my will. I don’t know where else to write about it other than my dream journal, so in my journal it’ll go.…
Read NowNiagara on the Lake and the Mysteries It Hides
In case you decide to plan a haunted adventure in Canada, there’s one town you should definitely check out and it’s Niagara-on-the-Lake in Ontario. At first, it looks like a…
Read NowHe Said He Would Protect Me
There were rules in our house that no one ever had to say out loud. Don’t speak when he’s drinking.Don’t look at her when she’s disappointed.Don’t cry where anyone can…
Read NowI’ve been locked inside this warehouse for 42 hours and everyone is missing
1 I don’t know if anyone will end up reading this. Fuck I don't even know if theres anyone left outside this damn building. The last time I looked out…
Read NowSomething is making Me do Random Tasks for People I don’t Know
I need to start this out with the simple fact that I’ve never had any mental issues in the past and I also haven’t used any drugs, not even the…
Read NowThere’s Something Under the Boardwalk
If you're reading this, it's because I have no other choice. Nobody will listen to me, not even the police. It's only a matter of time before they come for…
Read NowMy Friend in the Elephant Mask
Would it make a good cereal bowl? It may be too shallow for a cereal bowl. An ashtray, or a cat bowl would be better. “Johnson, you copy?” The voice…
Read Now5 Haunted Metro Stations Where Your Underground Fears Come True
For many of us, the metro is a regular part of the routine, considering it is fast and predictable (well, most of the time). But it turns out that some…
Read NowA Reckoning in Ashes
The wind stung with the foretelling of winter and leaves spiraled down from the trees in a whirlwind of crimson, amber, and gold. His stride quickened, anxiety biting at his…
Read NowThe Banquet
There is this idea I have always clung to. Most people won’t even consider it. Are our ideas our own, or do they come from somewhere else? Maybe some are…
Read NowThe Cry of The Fox
My family was always a little bit strange. We owned a failing antique shop in my town for as long as I could remember. My father was quite eccentric and…
Read NowDon’t text back
I grabbed Olivia’s shirt collar as she scream-laughed — that awful sound that always made my spine twist. I hated when she did that. In all fairness, I thought she…
Read NowDeath’s Lottery
1 – ‘Crime’ The night was dark and cold, wind was blowing through the trees but otherwise there was hardly a sound to be heard. This silence and solitude suited…
Read NowWhat You Need
Read Part One here Read Part Two here * * * HELLO AND WELCOME to our pre-Halloween sale at Cinderella’s Curios and Pawn! I’m Katrina Overman, and I’m so glad…
Read NowLittle Monsters of Hallows’ Eve
I’ve always been a big fan of Halloween. When I was a kid, that was of course because of the candy and the chocolate bars. As I got older and…
Read NowTonight’s lucky customer
It’s late October, and I’m stuck in this dead-end job at Marty’s Video Rentals. Halloween’s coming, so the place is crawling with people who think they know horror. They don’t.…
Read NowThe Reenactors in my Town are Acting Strange
Let me just begin by saying that even though I’m not the biggest computer geek in the world, or by any means what you would refer to as an “iPad…
Read NowTrick-or-Treat
A gust of October wind sent a shiver up my back. Goosebumps prickled through my ghost costume, the former bed sheet flapping like a flag in the wind. I followed…
Read NowRiley, My Haunted Halloween Doll
My name is Lydia. I’m 30 years old, and I love celebrating Halloween with my best friend, Martha. Martha and I have been best friends ever since we were ten…
Read NowFeral Outback
“Base Camp this is Hunter Two-One Actual. Still no sign of any Feral activity, over, or Dingo Two.” “This is Base Camp, copy that. ISR’s got you cleared as well.”…
Read NowThe Astronomer’s Painting
If you're reading this, you know what sorry state you have found me in. I pass on my condolences for whatever trauma I may have predisposed upon you, and it…
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