travel
Haunted locales and houses of horror from the Amityville home to the Tower of London; travel tips for those seeking a trip filled with fun and evil.
✈️ Story – The Wrong Turn in the Alps
This happened in the summer after my sophomore year of college. A friend and I had decided to backpack through Europe, hopping from country to country with cheap train passes and whatever hostels we could afford. Most nights were noisy bunks in overcrowded dorm rooms, but sometimes we got creative — sleeping on benches, taking overnight trains just to save money on lodging, and, in one case, camping behind a gas station.
By Qaseem Ahmadzai6 months ago in Horror
The Train to the Sea
Start writing...I had never taken the long train to the coast before. People always said it was too slow, too old, and not worth the trip. But I didn’t care. That morning, when the sky was pale blue and the air smelled like fresh bread from the bakery near my street, I packed a small bag and decided to go.
By Qaseem Ahmadzai6 months ago in Horror
Echoes in the Dark: Ghost Box Voices at the Nathaniel Rogers House
Common association of the Hamptons is luxury—glowing summer homes, wide beaches, and painstakingly kept estates. But amongst the stores and sun-drenched houses is an ignored past that hangs persistently. A magnificent mansion from the 1800s in Bridgehampton, Nathaniel Rogers House reminds us of a wealthy whaling captain's legacy. Local legends claim it now functions as a sanctuary for wandering spirits and is a museum.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan6 months ago in Horror
🏔️ Tirich Mir: The Mountain of Darkness and Its Paranormal Secrets
Towering high over the valleys of Chitral, Tirich Mir stands as the tallest peak in the Hindu Kush, reaching an amazing height of 7,708 meters (25,289 feet). Locals call this imposing peak "The King of Darkness." It is more than a beautiful scene; it is immersed in legends, stories of the strange, and real supernatural phenomena that still influence the lives of residents nearby.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan6 months ago in Horror
Firbargad: The Flame of the Mountain
In the highlands where mist clung to the cliffs and the sky split often with thunder, there rose a mountain the people called Firbargad. To travelers, it seemed only a jagged crown of stone, but to those who lived in its shadow, it was something far older and stranger—a sleeping guardian whose breath steamed in vents of smoke, whose heart glowed beneath the rock, and whose voice could be heard in the deep groans of the earth.
By Princess Ladly6 months ago in Horror











