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Interviews with authors, film directors and horror snobs of all kinds; conversations that will unsettle, and shed light on all things dark and mysterious.
Midnight Whispers
**Midnight Whispers** The small town of Ashford was known for its quiet streets and friendly people. But deep within the forest that bordered the town, an old house sat in ruins—forgotten by time, yet never truly abandoned. The locals called it the Whispering House, for those who wandered too close on certain nights claimed to hear voices drifting through the trees, calling their names in hushed tones.
By ziad alsed11 months ago in Horror
The Haunting of Shadow Manor
**The Haunting of Shadow Manor** At the edge of Ravenwood Hill stood Shadow Manor, an ancient mansion with a terrifying history. Built in the late 1800s, it had once belonged to the Blackwell family, whose mysterious disappearances had never been explained. Over the years, the house remained abandoned, earning a reputation as a place of darkness and despair. Locals spoke of ghostly figures in the windows and chilling whispers in the night, warning those who dared to step inside.
By ziad alsed11 months ago in Horror
The Phantom Train of Black Hollow
**The Phantom Train of Black Hollow** For over a century, the legend of the Phantom Train of Black Hollow had terrified the locals. On misty nights, the sound of an old steam engine echoed through the abandoned railway, and a ghostly train was said to emerge from the darkness, carrying the souls of the damned.
By ziad alsed11 months ago in Horror
The Curse of Ravenwood Asylum
**The Curse of Ravenwood Asylum** Deep within the heart of the forest stood Ravenwood Asylum, an abandoned institution that had been shut down decades ago under mysterious circumstances. Once a place meant for healing, it had become a house of horrors where patients suffered unimaginable fates at the hands of a corrupt and sadistic doctor, Dr. Victor Harrow. Whispers of tortured souls trapped within its decaying walls spread through the nearby town, yet no one dared to venture inside.
By ziad alsed11 months ago in Horror
The Cursed Portrait
please subscribe The Cursed Portrait Emily Graves, a widow, was drawn to the old Darrow House, a sprawling manor with a rich history. The owner, a reclusive widow, had passed away, and her belongings were being auctioned off. The house was a relic of another time, with its once grand architecture now sagging under the weight of neglect. Emily was immediately captivated by the haunting silence of the house, the long hallways lined with faded portraits, and the creak of floorboards beneath her feet.
By Al Mahmud Hasan11 months ago in Horror
The Last Adhan
The Last Adhan It began after Isha prayer. The old mosque of Al-Qadir had stood for centuries, its minaret reaching toward the heavens like a silent guardian of faith. But something changed that night. Something unholy crept into its sacred walls.
By Eerie Domination 11 months ago in Horror
Thousand Eyes, A Thousand Shadows
Thousand Eyes, A Thousand Shadows The old house in the field was still a topic of discussion among the villagers. The black stains on its walls seemed to whisper that something sinister lurked within. The elders of the village had spoken of a prosperous family that once lived there, but one night, the family vanished without a trace. Since then, the house had remained empty. But was it truly empty?
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
The Mysterious Woman Beneath the Peepal Tree
The Mysterious Woman Beneath the Peepal Tree The night was dark, and the clock had struck eleven. The sky was covered in thick clouds, and the entire village was wrapped in an eerie silence. The gentle breeze made the leaves of the ancient peepal tree rustle softly. Beneath this very tree, at the edge of the village, stood a woman—motionless, dressed in a flowing white garment, her long, unkempt hair swaying in the wind. Her presence was unsettling, as if she belonged to another world.
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror
The Secret of the Destructive Mansion’s Basement
The Secret of the Destructive Mansion’s Basement The darkness of the night grew thicker. Heavy clouds smothered the sky, swallowing every trace of moonlight. On the outskirts of the village stood the Destructive Mansion, looming like a monstrous entity dissolving into the abyss. Stories whispered through the village—anyone who stepped inside never returned.
By Dipak Pawar11 months ago in Horror





