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The Front Porch Light

7.90/10 · 78 votes
· Beings and Entities

I woke up sweaty and in a daze. Most nights this is normal for me but not tonight. Something about my bedroom was odd, something wasn’t right. I felt around…

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Static

8.98/10 · 132 votes
· Classic Horror

Greg Mitchell had always found comfort in broken things. In a world of sleek touchscreens and wireless everything, his cramped radio repair shop in the narrow lanes of Cheltenham stood…

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Thin Walls

5.25/10 · 44 votes
· Demons and Possession

-5/17/11- The constant low monotone droning grows increasingly louder. Jeremy tosses and turns as his eyes creep open. Jeremy:”Hey Beck?” he says, still practically asleep. Beck begins to stir. Beck:”What.”…

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The Sinking House

8.96/10 · 212 votes
· Beings and Entities

Colt was only thirteen years old when he rowed as fast as he could away from Benji and Caleb, the most menacing boys in Troop 0172. It was the dead…

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The Man in the Attic

8.78/10 · 228 votes
· Classic Horror

Mike and his mother Sarah lived in a sharply white two-story house about eight miles from the city and half a mile away from a red diner which worked throughout…

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A Bump In the Road

7.59/10 · 61 votes
· Dark Fantasy

Sebastian woke up to the sound of a loud and repeated banging on his bedroom door. He opened his eyes slowly: the pounding of each knock enraged every muscle within…

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There’s No Such Thing

7.65/10 · 49 votes
· Beings and Entities

May sighed with relief as she lowered her weary body to the side of the bed. Slowly, feeling every muscle and joint in her body protest, she shuffled herself into…

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I Eat Crows

7.86/10 · 102 votes
· Animals and Wildlife

I killed my first crow when I was nine. I wish I could say it was an accident, but that'd be a lie.I'd been watching it for about a week.…

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Abuela’s Recipe

7.66/10 · 108 votes
· Body Horror

When I first moved out on my own, my mom handed me a small, weathered recipe book. Its cover was cracked and faded, the pages yellowed with age. She held…

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The Mood Ring

6.61/10 · 67 votes
· Artifacts and Objects

I found it in the back corner of a thrift store, hidden beneath a pile of broken jewelry. It was an old, tarnished mood ring with a thick, silver band…

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The Silver String

7.86/10 · 69 votes
· Artifacts and Objects

The package sat on the porch for an hour before Jack bothered to retrieve it. He eyed the box warily, like it might bite. It had been a drunk purchase,…

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