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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.

The Vengeful Spirit
In the remote village of Blackthorn Hollow, nestled at the edge of an ancient forest, there was a chilling tale that had been passed down through generations—the legend of the vengeful spirit. The villagers spoke in hushed tones of a tormented soul who could not find rest in the afterlife, a spirit driven by anger and sorrow, seeking retribution for a terrible injustice.
By Rajesh kumar 2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Blackthorn House
High atop a desolate hill, shrouded in an impenetrable mist, stood Blackthorn House, a looming mansion with a sinister history. For generations, the house had been cursed, its halls echoing with the tormented whispers of the past. The villagers of the nearby town spoke of the house with hushed voices, and none dared to approach it after dark.
By Rajesh kumar 2 years ago in Horror
The Forbidden Book of Spells. Content Warning.
Deep within the hidden archives of a long-forgotten library, there lay a tome of ancient knowledge—the Forbidden Book of Spells. This ancient grimoire was said to hold the secrets of magic so potent and dangerous that it had been sealed away for centuries, its very existence whispered only among the most daring and curious of seekers.
By Rajesh kumar 2 years ago in Horror
The Midnight Séance
In the heart of New Orleans, a city steeped in history and mysticism, there existed a centuries-old mansion known as the House of Shadows. The mansion had been abandoned for decades, shrouded in tales of ghosts, spirits, and unexplained phenomena. It was the perfect setting for a group of thrill-seekers to attempt the ultimate challenge—a midnight séance.
By Rajesh kumar 2 years ago in Horror
The Cabin in the Woods
Nestled deep within a dense, ancient forest, there stood a secluded cabin, a relic of a bygone era. The cabin was a haven for those seeking solace and escape from the noise and chaos of the modern world. Surrounded by towering trees and a tranquil lake, it was a place of serenity and beauty, a place where one could reconnect with nature and find peace.
By Rajesh kumar 2 years ago in Horror
The Mirror's Malevolence
In the quiet, forgotten town of Ravenscroft, nestled deep within a dense forest, there stood an imposing mansion known as Blackthorn Manor. The manor was a relic of a bygone era, with its grand architecture and dark, looming presence that sent shivers down the spines of those who passed by. The townsfolk whispered stories about the mansion, tales of mysterious disappearances and eerie occurrences that seemed to plague it for centuries.
By Rajesh kumar 2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting of Chandramukhi Mansion. Content Warning.
Once upon a chilling October night, in a remote village nestled deep within the dense forests of India, stood the ominous Chandramukhi Mansion. This decrepit structure had long been abandoned by the villagers, who believed it to be cursed. The air around the mansion was thick with an eerie silence, and the moonlight struggled to penetrate the thick canopy of trees that surrounded it.
By anu shani2 years ago in Horror
The Coven's Unseen Bond
Title: "The Coven's Unseen Bond" Spell: Serpentis spiralis, umbra in tenebris. In the heart of the mystical Blackwood Forest, a coven of witches gathered beneath a moonlit canopy of ancient oaks. They stood in a circle, their cloaks fluttering in the cool night breeze, and their eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. At the center of their circle, a cauldron simmered, casting eerie shadows that danced on the forest floor. The coven's leader, Lady Seraphina, raised her gnarled staff and chanted the incantation that would bind them together in a web of magic.
By ARTIST2 years ago in Horror
When the darkness calls
One! ho isscn1bbing dishes in front of that pond , Foushee shouted... Hearing her scream, her parents looked at the pond fron1the roof and saw that there was no one in the pond. They then took Foushee honle. This pond has a quota..every year it will attract one aninial to itself - be it human or animal; Folklore has it that the day the pond was cut in the year 1990, there were jungles and jungles all around, nlurders were going on. A mnd old woman was murdered and buried under this pond. Not only the nlad old woman, but many other bodies were buried. But that crazy old wonrnn did not harmanyone. Many have seen that crazy old woman; But that crazy old lady whom he doesn't see. When someone ishaving a bad tinle, or when someone is having a good time, that old lady can be seen.
By Md. Apple Mia2 years ago in Horror
Intertwinement
Saw was given a miracle cure for cancer. Instead of being cured, he is tricked, which triggers a new sadistic game of Jigsaw. I also take part in the '039 series; The longest film of all time will be Shawnee Smith's Amanda Young, a franchise veteran who first appeared in 2004's Saw. Saw has a particularly positive opinion of the film. Chris Killian of Comicbook.com considered Saw X "hands down the best ".
By Tonmoy Roy 2 years ago in Horror
Don’t go into room13. Content Warning.
I was walking through the hallways of the hotel, when I passed Room 13. I thought nothing of it, until I heard a small noise, almost like a scratching sound, coming from inside the room. It made me stop in my tracks, and my instincts wanted to open the door and see what was going on, but I remembered the rule. Knowing that I was not allowed to enter Room 13, I turned around to walk away. Suddenly, I heard another loud crash. It was undeniable that it had come from Room 13. I couldn't ignore all of these strange sounds coming from the room. I had always been taught to act on instinct, and all of my instincts told me that there was something very, very wrong with Room .The door was locked, but it was not impossible to force it open. It took a lot of strength, but eventually, the door opened a crack, and then I was able to pull it open enough for me to be able to carefully slip into the room. The first thing that I noticed was that the room was pitch black inside. I tried to adjust my eyes, but I couldn't see a thing. It was like stepping into a complete void of darkness. I knew where the light switch should have been, so I felt all the way up the wall for it, but there was no switch. I tried to take a step forward into the room, but I as I stepped, my foot hit something. It was solid enough to make me lose my balance slightly. Slowly, I bent down to touch whatever this thing was. As soon as I put my hand on it, I could feel that there was something very strange going on. It almost felt like a leg, almost like that of a person.But that couldn't be possible. I reached out, behind me, but all I could feel was another leg, seemingly coming from another body. I reached out again, only to feel another. An arm this time, then a torso, another leg. It was endless. I felt as though I was surrounded. Except, there was something odd about these arms and legs. They just didn't feel quite...alive.I immediately felt sick. There was no way, absolutely no way that I could be standing in the middle of a room full of bodies, but it all made sense. The strange rule about not stepping foot in Room 13. Of course. It all made sense. This was where the bodies were hidden.I didn't want to believe it, but there seemed like no other explanation. I felt completely sickened, my head spinning, a shiver running up my spine. There was no way. I'd never even seen a dead body before, let alone be surrounded by them in a pitch black hotel room. Was this what happened to people who entered Room 13?I put a hand on the wall to steady myself, and I suddenly felt the light switch. Feeling relieved by that, I quickly turned it on, and watched light flood the room. This was it. I was mentally preparing myself for the sight of, possibly over twenty dead bodies, a sight that would surely make me sick.However, when the light turned on, I was not met with the horrifying sight of countless murder scenes. Instead, all lined up around the room, some perfectly propped up, and others sprawled on the floor, were human-sized, doll-like figures. They looked just, almost human, except for one eerie difference.They didn't have eyes. Just black, void-like holes where eyes should have been. Their necks were oddly floppy too, drooping to the side. What was most horrifying about these life-size dolls, was that they almost exactly resembled all of the hotel staff members that I had become so familiar with.I saw the doll version of Kelly, her head falling into her lap. I saw Mark, the waiter, with huge black holes where his eyes should have been. I saw Elizabeth, who was sprawled on the floor, legs sticking out. I even saw Catherine, propped up against the wall, like she was in a child's dollhouse. I wanted to scream, run away, do anything. This was somehow worse than seeing the disgusting sight of bodies. This was ten times creepier, and made me feel goosebumps up my arms. I wanted to drive away from the hotel, from the town, and never look back.The one thing that still stuck in my mind, was the fact that every single staff member had a doll here, even the newest hires. Everyone had a life-like, floppy doll, looking like an eyeless corpse. The only doll that was missing, the only member of staff that didn't have a matching doll, was me. There was no doll in Room 13 that resembled me. Somehow, that fact was far more chilling.I was about to take my phone out of my pocket, to take photos, or call the police, or do anything about this terrifying situation, when all of a sudden, the room went black. Pitch black. I tried to move again, but I couldn't. My legs would not stand up and run, my arms would not reach out to steady myself. I couldn't move. I was fixed, I was stuck, I was trappedJust then, I felt someone holding my shoulders, propping me up against the wall. I wanted to scream, or see who it was, but it felt like I was trapped inside my own body. I was completely unable to move.The hands extended my arms and legs, and I even felt the hands around my neck, making it flop forward ever so slightly, just as it had done on the dolls. That was when I realised it. The 'dolls' inside Room 13 were not life-like copies of the hotel staff members, they were the hotel staff members. And I was about to meet the very same fate, in Room 13.If only I had just listened.
By Luther2 years ago in Horror
the story of fnaf afton family explained
|williams youngest child death| there was a guy named william he and his daughter were at his pizzaria he created with his best friend its called *circus baby world* his daughter is named elizabeth and his friend is named henry emily once he and henry were talking and william didn't pay attention on his daughter his daughter thought it was an oppurtinty to see the animatronic called circus baby without her fathers permission she soon goes to her she starts talking to her she then gets closer circus baby then pulls out an ice cream from her stomach hatch while that was happening william noticed she was gone so he went as fast as he can to stop her.
By khalil wahba2 years ago in Horror