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The Conduit: Chapter 9
Early in the morning, as Max rolled around beneath a sheet, enjoying a visit from the astral plane visitor haunting his dreams, he jumped out of bed as the buzzer at his door alerted him someone was there. Max got up, slid into a pair of pants, and hurried across his private quarters yelling, “I’m coming.” As Max opened the door, the look on Jensen's face told him something was wrong.
By Jason Ray Morton 10 months ago in Chapters
Mary had a little lamb . Content Warning.
The village had changed. The houses were still there, but the people were not. What remained wore their skins—smiling too wide, eyes too dull. They moved through rituals, living by the light of a sun that hadn’t risen in weeks.
By E. hasan10 months ago in Chapters
Ted Bundy: The Charismatic Killer – A Full History of His Crimes
For decades, the public has been fascinated by Ted Bundy, one of the most notorious and infamous serial killers in American history. His charm, intelligence, and seemingly perfect outward persona contrasted sharply with the monstrous crimes he committed. His name is synonymous with deception, manipulation, and cold-blooded murder. The story of Ted Bundy is a dark tale of a man who lived a double life, hiding his monstrous urges behind a mask of civility and charm.
By Shahadat Hossain10 months ago in Chapters
H.H. Holmes: The Murderer Who Built a House of Horror
H.H. Holmes, born Herman Webster Mudgett, is considered one of the first modern serial killers. Operating during the late 19th century, Holmes used his charm, intelligence, and cunning to lure victims into his deadly trap. Holmes, who is famous for building the infamous "Murder Castle" in Chicago, is thought to have killed at least twenty people, though some estimates say it could have been much higher. This is the complete story of H.H. Holmes, from his childhood through his crimes, the infamous "Murder Castle," his capture, and one of America's most chilling killers' lasting legacy. Early Life: A Troubled Beginning
By Shahadat Hossain10 months ago in Chapters
Jack the Ripper: The Serial Killer Who Gutted a City
In the grim autumn of 1888, a shadow loomed over the gas-lit alleys of London’s East End. The White chapel district, already plagued by poverty, crime, and disease, found itself paralyzed by fear. Women were dying—savagely, brutally, and methodically. They weren’t just murdered. They were heartbroken. Additionally, their assailant signed his reign of terror with the name Jack the Ripper, a moniker that still haunts the pages of criminal history. To this day, his identity remains a mystery. However, his gruesome method of evisceration, his signature, left more than just corpses behind. It ripped through Victorian London's psyche and changed the way the world saw crime, the media, and the human capacity for horror forever. The Anatomy of Terror
By Shahadat Hossain10 months ago in Chapters
The Conduit: Chapter 8
A launch departed the Oceanic Station below the gangway where Carter was running laps. He looked to the ocean, watching the boat as it roared to life, speeding away across the slight chop of the warm Pacific waters. Carter wondered where the doctor was going off to at such an early time of day, but as a senior member of the staff, she had clearances he didn’t possess. She could take a launch without going through Commander Shepherd’s office, or at least that’s what he thought. He didn’t know anything about the pleasure craft anchored a mile from the station.
By Jason Ray Morton 10 months ago in Chapters
Mary had a little lamb. Content Warning.
The chapel cracked apart. Not with noise, but with absence. The air folded in on itself, and the stone walls peeled away like brittle paper, revealing darkness—not blackness, but a depthless void that watched. Gravity shifted. Time unraveled.
By E. hasan10 months ago in Chapters
Mary had a little lamb . Content Warning.
Mary wandered for hours, the cold biting at her skin, but the world no longer followed rules she understood. The village looked the same from a distance—but up close, the houses were different. Windows boarded from the inside. Doors covered in old, brittle runes. No sounds. No voices.
By E. hasan10 months ago in Chapters
The Conduit: Chapter 7
Research becomes exciting when you’re close to a discovery. The words sounded good in the head of Jonas Quinn, an archaeologist working on his doctorate. As he filled in for the professor, he struggled to figure out how to turn from student to lecturer. It wasn’t part of his plan to teach, not at this point in his life. Jonas wanted to be in the field, finding artifacts and researching their history. The world of an archaeologist sounded fun, even exciting, but he’d only been on two digs during his years at the university and had yet to find anything important.
By Jason Ray Morton 10 months ago in Chapters
Mary had a little lamb . Content Warning.
Mary awoke to silence. She didn’t know how long she had been asleep—or if she had ever truly woken at all. Time felt warped, stretched thin like old wool. The ceiling above her was unfamiliar: rough wooden beams dark with age. A candle flickered somewhere nearby, casting shadows that danced like silent specters on the walls. Her limbs were heavy. Her mouth dry. But she was alive. Sebastian was the first thing she saw when she turned her head. Sitting at the edge of the room, motionless. Watching. As always. “Where… am I?” she whispered, throat raw. “You’re home,” he said gently. His voice, once a comfort, now sent a chill down her spine. “You were sick. But I’ve been taken care of you.” She nodded, too weak to question further. He nuzzled her hand with false affection, and for a fleeting moment, Mary felt the warmth of familiarity. But then, in the quiet, she heard something else. Whispers. Faint. From the floorboards below. She tried to sit up, but her body refused. Her mind, however, began to unravel the knots. There were flashes—fragments of a forest clearing, a red cloak, blood on snow. A woman screaming. A voice, too deep to belong to any lamb, whispering: “She doesn’t need to know.” Mary began to weep, quietly. And Sebastian pressed closer, as if comforting her. But she noticed something. The smell. Not of earth or hay. Not of farm life or woodsmoke. It was the coppery scent of blood. Mary’s gaze drifted across the room. In the corner, beneath a cloth, was something lumpy. A shape she couldn’t define. She blinked hard, and when she opened her eyes again, the cloth was gone. Empty space. No trace. Her mind must be playing tricks on her. That’s what Sebastian told her. “You’re remembering things that didn’t happen,” he said calmly, almost pitying. “Trauma creates shadows. I’m here to keep them away.” She nodded, trying to believe him. But every night, when the candle burned low and the shadows grew long, the whispers returned. And they weren’t in her head. They came from beneath the floor.
By E. hasan10 months ago in Chapters
Demon Slayer: The Flame That Ignited a Phenomenon – A Complete Season 1 Breakdown
Demon Slayer: Kimet No Yaiba - Season 1 Deep Diving in as Demon Slayer: Yaiba was first broadcast in 2019. The series was produced by ufotable and is based on the comics of Koyo Hargotouji, and exploded thanks to its emotional story, with visually breathtaking animations and cast of deep human characters playing in a supernatural world.
By Atikur Rahman10 months ago in Chapters
Before It Ends. Content Warning.
"Wh... what??" My voice trembled as I stared in shock at my mother with the ring in my hands as my gaze moved to the deep red stone on it.
By Luna Verity10 months ago in Chapters