halloween

Get into the Halloween spirit; all about trick or treating, spooky costumes, Halloween decorations and haunted houses for October 31st and all year round.

Zombie Diary
This morning when I awoke, I had a headache and an uncontrollable thirst that I had never quite experienced before. When I rolled over and looked at my lovely wife, she was not as lovely as she had been the night before. It felt like the wine had hit harder than it normally does, like the worst hangover I had ever had. I notice a pin point of bright red on the top of the pillow. No knowing what it was I ran my finger across it, smearing it into a long streak of red across the entire pillow. Just then my wife’s eyes popped open and I could see the piss yellow and bloodshot look in her eyes as she moaned. Except it was not a moan but more like a primal growl followed by a toothy snarl and her lunging for me like I was a snack, and not a snack in the way I truly want to be. Quickly I rolled away from her falling to the floor and scurrying into the bathroom and locking the door. “What the fuck?” Was that my wife attacking me or was that a terrible dream. Just then I heard her smash into the door with no breaks like a Mac truck barreling into the back door of a mechanic shop. “Nope” this was no dream, feeling like shit I pried open the bathroom door and squeezed my big ass through the window. Luckily I was still dressed from the night before so wallet and keys are not an issue as they are still in my pockets. As I reached the door to the car, I could hear my wife smashing through the big picture window in the living room, she was hungry and she wanted a piece of me. I was able to get in the car and back out of the drive just as she made it to the car. Slinging her across the street, rolling into the neighbors yard, she was hurt and she was not getting back up just yet. I put the car in drive and burnt the tires to get the hell out of dodge, Not that dodge is where I live, But you get the gist.
By Rob Smith5 years ago in Horror
Transforming the Mundane into the Miraculous
If you could be a jellyfish for one night, would you go for it? No, I don’t have some mad science idea on how to become a jellyfish (sounds like an awesome Magic School Bus episode though, doesn’t it?). However, armed with a clear chip bowl, some bubble wrap, tape, a strobe light, and a pair of scissors I could grant you that wish. If you wanted to get extra classy you could add some double-sided lace. Then you too could join my Jellyfish army bwahahaha… Errr. I got a little side-tracked there. Moving on. I go a little nuts on Halloween, I always make my costumes and I tend to go overboard. Here is my pride and joy, one of the best Halloween costumes I have ever created I give you the Jellyfish-
By Katie L. Oswald (BookDragon)5 years ago in Horror
A Night to Remember. Content Warning.
I remember her, that day so clearly imprinted. I remember the way her shadow danced under the street lights. The way her silhouette crept up each building she passed. She was beautiful. Golden red hair and freckles that neatly collected upon her face. Emerald eyes that shine like diamond rings. Perfect teeth, I wonder what she ate that night.. Ahh.. if only she knew who I was. If only she had known how much I had admired her beauty.
By Ghoulishtale Studios5 years ago in Horror
The Timekeeper. Content Warning.
Ah, yes the softness of his skull was my favorite sound. Nothing like the feel of someone new at my fingertips. He looked so innocent just sitting there. A statue greatly posed. So limply placed upon his throne. It had to be done. For every time he gazed at me with those eyes. A shiver sent up my spine. As to what I held to my surprise. His lifeless eyes bluster within my soul. Judgmental from the great beyond. I am sane, it's dreadfully so. But in life those eyes were never kind. It haunts me, I must hide him. Blood from every orifice fills his face. I must hide him soon before neighbors catch foul play. I need his hideous eyes to go away. Ah, but his beauty was here to stay. Where oh where must you go. Stuffed in the grandfather clock. Tick tock, the time flies by. I had only seconds left. I pushed his heavy body in the ticking tower. He will not stay, so stubborn I must say. I proceeded to tape it shut. All in time for a knock at my chamber door. Hurriedly placing a cloth on my prize. With a deep breath, I opened my door.
By Ghoulishtale Studios5 years ago in Horror
A Date under the Full Moon
Dorian thought he’d first be graced by his date’s face that night, but it was the poison ivy teetering at him in an almost human-like gesture that greeted him first. It craned protectively over the frame of the front door, as if cynically guarding its home’s resident from entering predators. Yet there was no wind, and it seemed as if the plant had moved on its own accord. Dorian lifted one nervous knuckle and rapped against the door. Shortly after the door swung open and a sigh of relief passed through his lips. His date, Esmerelda, stood welcomingly before him, her eyes lit up with the same radiance that the full moon bathed them in on that night.
By Holly Ds5 years ago in Horror
Payne of the Bite (Ch.9)
Kasey - Kasey reminisced the most about that memory and memories of winning numerous sporting championships in archery later in life. They were notable instances from Kasey's winning days.
By LUiS Wrote THiS UNiVERSE5 years ago in Horror
Abigayle's Pram
“Are you coming?” Nicole turned her dark eyes over her shoulder and down the creaking steps. Terry’ face reddened. He felt trapped. Had she caught him staring at her ass?
By Christopher Thompson5 years ago in Horror
Shapeshifting Night Owl
Eeringly hooting, silently gazing, & territorially possessing, Malor is waiting in bone penetrating darkness for his prey. His focus and will are without flexibility in this moment. His readiness of action is still and immaculate. Malor has been waiting to devour his prey with joyable ruthlessness. How could Malor feel any mercy for a man that abused his mother, privately molested him, and cowardly got rid of his dog that his mother and father bought him for his fifth birthday?
By I AM5 years ago in Horror
The House Down The Street
Once There was a girl named Sam, and she had just moved into a new house with her parents, Sam was 18 years old and loved to explore, one day she was doing her homework in her room when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye, she got up from her desk and looked out her window, and noticed lights flashing from the house down the street, she started to feel curious and decided she would go check it out the next day!!!
By Amanda Christiansen5 years ago in Horror
It's ok to be scared
The room was dark and very quiet, a few hushed whispers breaking the silence as the crowd settled in. Waiting. I looked around nervously, trying to pick up any hint of movement in the dim city hall. I brushed worriedly at my warm jacket with one hand, the other clutching tightly my little Siamese cat beanie baby, which I carried with me every where. A few minutes passed, and I began to relax into my seat, carefully tucking Snip into my pocket so I wouldn't lose her in the dark. I vaguely registered the sound of a door opening and closing, and was about to scan around the room again when...
By Jolie Boyer5 years ago in Horror
Halloween for Amy & Sydney
it was the night before Halloween when everyone in town was hustling and bustling trying to get all their decorations up and costumes bought. Amy had a young daughter of about six who seemed to love the holiday going trick or treating and getting to dress up.
By Brandi Payne5 years ago in Horror
What's the history behind Halloween? I'll explain it!
Meanwhile, the party has also gained popularity in other parts of the world, especially in Europe, Latin America, Australia, and East Asia.
By Bryan Dijkhuizen5 years ago in Horror