supernatural
The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.
Black Magic
Black magic is simply just a definition of magic. Magic is magic. That’s it. That’s all. People are people. Now, there are good people and there are bad people. There is good magic and there is bad magic. The magic that is referred to throughout this story is one of black magic. Black magic is defined by the summoning of a demonic entity or a negative energy to bring forth a demonic result. An example of this would be an individual using communication with something of that sorts to bring harm to someone else or to bring forth a negative situation. Now, it may not always be for a negative result. You often hear about people selling their souls to the devil or spirits. There are many people who work where they give offerings of blood, hair, or some form of DNA to a demon in return of what they want. That is still black magic. I could easily tell the history behind black magic. However, today I will be telling you the experience of a little girl I knew, named Emilia and her mother, with black magic.
By Salem Rosé6 years ago in Horror
The Hum
It was getting dark in the small town located in the southern part of the mountain. Not a soul appeared in the few paved streets. It was time to rest and prepare for the next day. Slowly, the sky began to light up with the millions of stars, which together with the moon, covered everything in a beautiful pleated tone.
By Patricia Pixie6 years ago in Horror
Grandma lost her mind.
Sometimes I wonder if staying up late to watch horror movies is a bad thing. This may sound like a cliché because when I do, I end up having to turn the hall light or bathroom light on, that way I’ll be able to fall asleep. Sometimes nightmares feel really in so many ways. The one thing I hate about nightmares is that when I do wake up in the middle of the night due to a nightmare then fall asleep, instead of going into a different dream, the nightmare just continues where it had left off.
By Jen Phillips6 years ago in Horror
Primal Perspective
Kyle James was running from bullies. As per usual. He had actually begun to worry that his team of tormentors had forgotten about him when he passed them on his way to 7-Eleven and the leader, Johnny, had promptly led an attack. It was nice to be cared about. Kyle was glad that he’d been running from bullies for about twelve of his seventeen years, so it was more of an annoyance now than an actual threat. It also helped that his bearers of misery had repeatedly changed over the years, and they were typically nowhere near as fast as him.
By Riley Julian Minnich6 years ago in Horror
Dead Girls Never Tell
Dead Girls Never Cry As the needle pierced the skin, that was the beginning, addicted to the needle, than I push the junk into my vein and it's fireworks. Something close to stardust. Something magical. Well, that's how it made me feel. Like I was connecting with god, dancing with the witches that we didn't manage to burn. But all this happened while I was flat on my back on a dirty old mattress, the needle still sticking out of my arm.
By Lisa Russell6 years ago in Horror
Say Her Name
I didn’t feel like drinking with my friends tonight. I’m just sitting at the bar, watching Joel and George, twins, take back the Monday night special; one beer and one shot for $5. Hennesey’s is always the Monday night spot us college kids to rush to, despite having 8 AM’s, well in my case, 9:30’s. The bar is starting to swelter with the heat of so many bodies crammed inside, and the music pounding in my ears won’t allow any fantasies to get my mind off of her.
By Rachel Jacobs6 years ago in Horror
NEW HIGHTOWER CHURCH OF CANTON, GEORGIA, A.K.A. HELLS CHURCH
Plenty of rumors have been tossed around about a small, country church located on Shoal Creek Road in Canton, GA. While its true name is New Hightower Baptist Church, many have dubbed it with a different and more sinister name: Hell’s Church. That name just doesn’t seem to fit the white steepled church nestled against vivid blue skies on a sunny spring day, especially after driving up the small, winding back road to it, with the picturesque backdrop of trees, flowers, and rolling hills. A monument adorns the front entrance with these words:
By Jeremy Byers6 years ago in Horror
The man, The running, The dream
Recently, I had a dream. It was about a ghost town that I was stuck in. I bumped into a man and we were the only two people in the dream. The man told me that something was coming at 12am and that I needed to run, so when I woke up after my dream and saw that it was 12am, I needed to figure out why I had this dream. The morning after I decided to do a bit of research. The internet told me that if I am running in a dream then it means I need to leave a situation in waking life and that it is important I need to realise what it is I was trying to run away from. It could be anything from a relationship to a family conflict. I still to this day have no idea what it is I'm running from.
By Kiaraabbieella6 years ago in Horror
SLEEP PARALYSIS
It was the day when I watched 'Lights out' (a must watch movie for all the horror movie fans out there) all by myself. I have heard a lot of stories about sleep paralysis from my teachers and parents but not until I had my own experience did I know how scary it was. According to their explanation, the black demons also known as 'Khyak' in Nepali takes a visit and tries to asphyxiate humans. One of my teachers in my school told us his experience of being choked to death but I sat there in disbelief until that very day. SO as I was sleeping peacefully I abruptly felt the presence of a heavy person on my chest. Not only was it sitting but was pressing me down real hard. I tried to reach out to my sister who was sleeping just beside me but I was like a stone, couldn’t move. I screamed so loud for help but no voice came out of my mouth. The pressure on my chest started to get much heavier. I started to think of the ghost in the movie. Was it her? But then all of the stories of my teachers and parents struck my head. I felt the pain down through my shoulders. I fought to wake up . I kept on screaming with not an "ah" coming out from my mouth. Then finally after a few minutes, I was set free. I could move, blink my eyes but since I was not so sure about my voice I shouted real hard. My sister who was scared to death from my high pitched scream consoled me to sleep. Of course, after what happened I couldn’t sleep for days. I didn’t sleep for weeks thinking that if I slept it would happen to me again and again. I was afraid of falling asleep. I was sleep-deprived, I went to college I tried sleeping in there. I couldn’t concentrate on what my teachers taught. AND the days were tough however I got over it after maybe 2 weeks. But I tell you, it didn't happen to me just ones, I am 17 and by now I have already experienced this sleep paralysis over 20 -30 times.
By Ashhmii 076 years ago in Horror
The Night of my Super natural experience
Somewhere between Oct-Dec 2018. Like 2am. We was out of weed. Ant was bullshittin it was late asf we knew he wasn’t coming. So I get on Instagram like who finna serve me. One of my active followers hit me up , pulled up, took me to the atm I got juice and stuff of course . Sold me a 3.5 and I went in the house .
By Ricki Reed6 years ago in Horror
She-Wolf Part One
Last night I was in my room wearing some awful pair of masculine pants, but that mole rat between my legs was tuck thanks to a good pair of panties. I wore a shirt that was something my woman part of me would wear, but I wish I had a good pair of Breasts to make it stand out more. I know I could fight anyone off because of my fists are quick and could knock someone out. My mind knows where to strike, and that will lead to no" Cavemen" messing with me.
By Rayna Quinns6 years ago in Horror
