slasher
Don't open that door! Psycho made slasher films a hallmark of the horror genre; explore iconic hackers, slashers, and chainsaw-wielding psychopaths, from the safety of your living room.
RISK
"Reset your password," I put my phone down and looked up at the ceiling; I wished I could reset the world. Or at the very least reset my routine for the past year. Instead, I had locked myself inside my bedroom since 6 p.m. the night before. Just like every other night since it all began and people made locking themselves inside their bedrooms their safest getaway.
By Andrew Dominguez4 years ago in Horror
Nightmare Ville
MASCARA KILLER INTRODUCTION In a small town named, Suffolk, Texas there lived an old man named Travis. He was a fearless man who used to work at his farm close to his house. He had crops grown in his backyard, as well as in surrounding areas. He had bought a few acres of land around his house to grow his farm. Also, he had bought land on a separate place near his house, where he had built another farm. He was a wealthy man in his times, who didn’t really like to go in crowds. In his street, there were less houses as compared to other streets, and the reason behind why he bought the land in surrounding of his house was so no one builds houses next to his house. He was a person who only liked peace and calmness. He lived at his house with his wife Bella, along with his 16 years old son, William.
By Divinity Gotheek4 years ago in Horror
The collection
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Curiosity seduced me as I closed in on the forest lining, there was no hesitation to find out who's moved into the cabin. The last anyone knew about its owners is that they were an elderly couple who built it themselves and live there to their last days. So crept quietly across the grassy opening and ducked underneath the candle lit window. I stayed crouched in the dirt for a few minuets to listen for any movement inside. Unsuccessful I slowly fished out my phone and turned on the camera and set it away to record. I filmed for a few seconds through the window to see if the room was empty. I played back the video and it did appear empty with only the candle burning and a vacant bed.
By Sophie larissa4 years ago in Horror
Sympathy For the Devil
I always had too much sympathy, and unfortunately, I think I always will. people have told me that it's a weakness, that I'm too kind. That may be true, but it also may be what saved my life. I met Frank on accident, and why he didn't take my life is beyond me.
By Mercury Z. Fugere4 years ago in Horror
Mayna and the Monster
1 Week Earlier… Lucas Waylon seethed, sweat dripping from his pale and bony, naked torso. The heat lamp in the corner of the room was really only doing half the work of warming him, the other half was pure rage. The reddish-orange light of the heat lamp cast the space in a moody ruin of dank crimson, while the beat up Windows laptop on Lucas’ desk bathed him in a sickish bluish-green pall.
By Dmytryk Carreño4 years ago in Horror
