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“Whispers in the Fog”
Arriving at ACT I-Manor, Eleanor arrives on a stormy afternoon. Wickhorn Manor House is huge and corrupt. The strange symbols are carved on wooden beams, and antique mirrors are always in the hallways, regardless of the weather.
By The Story Weaver10 months ago in Horror
Whispers in the Walls. AI-Generated.
Detective Lila Harris never believed in ghosts — until the night one whispered her name. It was a quiet Thursday at the precinct. Most officers had gone home, but Lila stayed late, reviewing cold cases — especially the one she could never shake: the disappearance and murder of Emily Ward, a young woman who vanished five years ago.
By Amar Mughal10 months ago in Horror
A mirror that shows a different reality each night.. AI-Generated.
It started on a cold Tuesday night. Maya had just moved into a worn-down apartment on the third floor of an old building downtown. The paint was chipped, the pipes groaned, and the windows barely closed — but the rent was cheap and she needed a fresh start after her messy breakup and even messier bank account.
By Amar Mughal10 months ago in Horror
Love in the Shadows. AI-Generated.
The streets of Verona were never truly silent. Even as the sun dipped below the horizon and cast long shadows over the cobblestones, life continued in whispers and footsteps. But for Elena, the night had always been a sanctuary — a place to breathe freely, hidden from the expectations that followed her like a ghost during the day.
By Amar Mughal10 months ago in Horror
Mysterious Red Sari Spirit & Haunted Tamarind Tree
The incident happened with his elder uncle, but at the request of Tapas Bhai, we are keeping his elder uncle’s name confidential. The time frame of this incident was around 1994 or 1995. During that period, the Bila (wetland) would have a lot of water in the rainy season. One day, Tapas Bhai’s uncle brought a kind of item made from palm leaves, called “Kunda” in the village language. He had gone to cut grass and also to collect Kachuri leaves and similar things for the cows’ feed. While bringing back those things for feeding the cows, there is a place near Baktarpur Bila. This place is, well, how should I put it, an area with trees, a homestead-like place. There stands a Hijal tree there. When his uncle was returning, he sat down under that Hijal tree to rest for a while. While resting absentmindedly, he broke a branch off that Hijal tree. After resting, he normally returned home. Once home, he fed the cows the grass and Kachuri leaves he had collected. Everything seemed fine, but that very night, the uncle suddenly started acting mad. He began speaking incoherently, did not want to stay indoors, and left the house. He scolded his family members and spoke nonsense to everyone. No one was able to hold him back—one person alone couldn’t restrain him, and even many together could not. He left the house. The uncle felt as if something had possessed or affected him in a bad way. When that negative force acted upon him, he felt as if someone was sitting on him, his chest became heavy, and it felt like a heavy stone was placed on his chest. He could hardly speak properly. This problem lasted similarly for about five to six days and then went away. He became completely normal, and everything—his words, behavior, and actions—were perfectly fine. About a month after this incident, the problem started again. One day, suddenly, the uncle couldn’t be found anywhere. No one could find him, and everyone started searching all around for him.
By Lily10 months ago in Horror
Twilight Zone: "An Occurrence at Owl Creek Bridge" (1961)
I should preface this essay by recounting an amusing incident from when I was fifteen or sixteen years old. I was touring, of all places, Arlington National Cemetery in Washington, D.C., when, as I walked the pathways through the headstones, I looked over at an old manse in the distance—a place I didn’t know at the time was Robert E. Lee’s house—and saw what I took to be a woman in a Victorian dress standing out front. My vision must have been very sharp in those days, as I could see that she was smiling. I suddenly felt a little uneasy. Was this a ghost I was seeing? Could anyone else see her? Foolish, I know. I later found out it was just a costumed tour guide, but her image has stuck with me all these decades. It is an image reminiscent of Farquhar’s wife in the film I review below.
By Tom Baker10 months ago in Horror
The shocking history of the Glasgow smile
It seems that humans are creative in inventing new ways to inflict pain on people who are weaker than them, and our human history, from different civilizations and cultures, testifies to this through several terrible ways that people used to torture their kind. And today, we'll talk about one of these methods that has won a lot of Fame, namely the Glasgow smile.
By ABDO10 months ago in Horror
True Story | The Mysterious Flute & The Jinn of the Village
The incident took place sometime in the 1960s in a village where, at that time, there was not such a dense population and it was not as developed. This incident involves two brothers, one named Hafiz Uddin and the other Karim Uddin. Their ancestral home was in Katali village in Netrokona district. Hafiz and Karim were indeed two brothers, with Hafiz being the elder and Karim the younger. The brothers owned some rice fields, and since there was a lot of theft occurring at night—where thieves would cut and take away the ripe rice—it was common for homes to be robbed as well. During the night, it had become a regular affair for someone to sneak in and harvest the ripe rice. Therefore, they needed to guard this ripe rice.
By Lily10 months ago in Horror
Inside💀 the Mirror💀
It had already been exactly three in the morning. Long ago, the city had gone to sleep. The curtains let in the moonlight, which cast an enigmatic shadow on the floor. With a pounding heart, Tania abruptly sat up in bed. Someone was calling her—softly, whispering—from inside the mirror.
By MD RASEDUL ISLAM 10 months ago in Horror
The Mirror's Secret
Mira had always felt a strange pull toward the old house at the end of Orchard Lane. It was a crumbling estate, its ivy-clad walls sagging under years of neglect. Yet, there was something undeniably magnetic about the place. When she was a child, she'd heard rumors of a mysterious mirror hidden somewhere in the mansion, a relic from the house's forgotten past.
By Muhammad Ibrahim11 months ago in Horror
Echo of the Stars
Title: "Echo of the Stars" A Daring Space Epic That Redefines Heroism with Fierce Heart and Galactic Depth In a universe gripped by rebellion, oppression, and fading legacies, Echo of the Stars emerges as a bold, visually stunning space opera — one that doesn’t just borrow from sci-fi lore but boldly shapes its own. At the center of this celestial firestorm stands Kaelara Voss, a fierce warrior torn between light and vengeance, portrayed with striking intensity by rising star Aria Solen.
By Sultan Khan11 months ago in Horror
The Last Passenger So, she hopped on the train. Although, she was not the only one…. Content Warning.
It was just about midnight when Maya walked down the stairs. There were very few people at the station, just the noise of the wind blowing the old newspapers on the floor. The train rolled in, which was the last time that night, and it was not easy to see as its lights made their way through the dark. Maya tightly hugged her coat around herself and entered the nearest carriage.
By Ratnadeep Mandrekar11 months ago in Horror