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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.

KNOW! MISS! THEN FORGET!. Content Warning.
For some reason, every time I wake up I'm sweating, my heart beats fast and I feel extremely short of breath. I can't remember what I dreamed about, or how I felt, I just know that every time I wake up I feel like I just got into a bloody fight with someone, or something. There is no flicker of any image I have seen. This has been happening over and over for the past week! I was really worried about my health, so I decided to go for a checkup earlier than usual, and the result was that I was fine. At least physically.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
SCREAMS IN THE NIGHT
The boat was rocking in the middle of the water, I was scared as I sat tightly clinging to the side of the boat, my eyes wandering as I looked at the dimly lit night sky with the nineteen moonlight. We sat piled together in the boat compartment. The two big men rowing the boat lightly tapped on the roof to signal that we had arrived at a safe place and we could move a little. The bow rower lifted the leaf cover to look in.
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
THEATER AND CINEMA SCHOOL DORMITORY
Trieu Thi Mai Duong - full name is quite long so friends just call her Duong - from Nghe An, student of screenwriting department, University of Theater and Cinema. Yang is straightforward and impulsive, but can play around.
By HK Decor2 years ago in Horror
THE DEAD RETURN
Mr. and Mrs. Pham had always lived in the city, but before Mr. Pham retired, they decided to live in the countryside to enjoy the fresh air and tranquility necessary for old age. They bought a lovely piece of land on a hillside, and as soon as they moved in, Mrs. Pham's first job was to immediately plant a vegetable garden with all the vegetables that her grandparents liked.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
BUS NUMBER 26. Content Warning.
Bus route number 26 is always crowded, no matter what time it is. When An finished school, it was difficult to jostle to get on the bus, but once on the bus, the smell of people, the smell of sweat, the smell of road dust, all mixed with the smell of air conditioning, created a mixed atmosphere that if it weren't for the arrest. Surely no one will want to endure it.
By Ken Daklak2 years ago in Horror
That Night In The Ghost Town
Wow, this place is so beautiful. Truly an ideal honeymoon spot. Raktima's voice was filled with excitement as she admired the natural beauty around her. "Thanks, dear. Who chose it, after all? exclaimed Shubham, Raktima's longtime boyfriend and now newlywed husband. "Indeed, such a beautiful place, with a view of the sunset piercing through the mountains, the refreshing breeze that sweeps the mind away, truly an ideal landscape for my photography. In one word, superb, said Raktima.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
Weird haunted office
When people think of ghosts, they often imagine something terrifying or harmful. However, today I want to share with you a few (or perhaps just one) ghostly activities experienced right in the heart of Kolkata, which are neither frightening nor harmful.
By MD. RAFIQUL ISLAM MURAD 2 years ago in Horror
Unraveling the Enigma of Dogman: A Cryptid Controversy in Pennsylvania and Beyond. Content Warning.
In the shadowy realms where myth converges with reality, the enigmatic figure of the Dogman prowls, captivating the imaginations of cryptid enthusiasts and folklore aficionados alike. Emerging from the depths of legend, this creature, with its eerie fusion of canine and humanoid features, challenges our understanding of the natural world and ignites debates about its existence.
By Alexander Mensah2 years ago in Horror
Urban Legend: Exploring Mystery and Myths. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Welcome, curious and intrepid! Today we're diving into the enigmatic world of urban legends. Get ready for a journey full of mystery, suspense and, of course, a pinch of fear. Since time immemorial, urban legend stories have fascinated and frightened people of all ages and cultures. These narratives gain strength from being passed down orally, taking on a life of their own as they are passed down from generation to generation. And although many modern myths have emerged in the digital age, their essence remains the same: stories that make us question what is real and what is just a figment of our imagination. Get ready to dive into an in-depth analysis of these urban legends, explore their impact on society and, of course, uncover the truth behind the myths. So, join us and let's embark on this exciting journey through uncharted territories and dark urban legend stories!
By Ricardo de Moura Pereira2 years ago in Horror
Illuminating the Shadows of the Past. Content Warning.
Along the rugged coastline, where the waves crashed against the cliffs with relentless fury, stood the forgotten Lighthouse of Eldoria—a solitary beacon amidst the desolate landscape, its once vibrant glow extinguished long ago. Wrapped in a cloak of mist and silence, it bore witness to the passage of time, guarding the secrets buried within its weathered walls.
By Dannie2 years ago in Horror
Haunting Whispers in the Night. Content Warning.
In the sleepy town of Whispering Pines, where the moon cast a silver glow upon the tranquil waters of the lake, there lay a secret—a curse that had plagued the town for generations. At the heart of this curse was an ancient artifact—a dreamcatcher, its web of twisted sinew and feathers imbued with the power to trap nightmares and unleash them upon the unsuspecting souls who dared to cross its path.
By Dannie2 years ago in Horror
Beyond the Veil. Content Warning.
In the heart of a quaint, unsuspecting town nestled amidst rolling hills and whispering pines, there lay a secret so deeply entrenched in the fabric of its history that it whispered through the wind, beckoning those brave enough to listen. The Midnight Society, a group of intrepid teenagers, gathered under the cloak of night around a flickering campfire, eager to share tales that danced on the edge of reality and imagination. As the embers crackled and the shadows danced, it was Frank who rose to his feet, his eyes alight with the promise of a story—a story that would forever alter the fate of those who dared to hear it.
By Dannie2 years ago in Horror