Horror Stories

What happens when another killing spree happens in North Denver. With the Grabber 'dead' who is it? 𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑..... A group full of teens finds teens in their town slowly getting killed and hunted by a killer that copies the killing style of the Grabber. They have to solve who it is before it gets to them...but how?

An archivist discovers a box that should never have been opened-containing the research journal of Dr. Erik Versen, a scholar who died under mysterious circumstances in Latvia in 2010. Versen's account tells of a sealed tomb, a forbidden name, and a Baltic nobleman who made a terrible bargain centuries ago. As the archivist traces Versen's footsteps through crumbling estates and ancient archives, the boundaries between past and present begin to dissolve. Some knowledge is too dangerous to pursue. Some doors, once opened, cannot be closed. And some things, once woken, will not rest again.

Story originally written on January 15th, 2017, when I was 13. A creepypasta-esque story, with a plot I completely lost track of immediately after starting the story. Kelsey begins seeing hallucinations in London when she and a friend visit there, and they get more intense over time.

Based on a true story

It never was enough, I always wanted more. © kalocabbage 2026

"සඳවත, උරුම නැති ලෝකයක උරුමකම් සොයන දෑස් මඟහැර, වෙස්සන්තර වෙස් ගන්නට මට සිදු වූයේ හුදෙක් ඒ මා සතු දානපති ගුණය නිසා නොව, මේ ලෝකයට මා හුදු "අමුත්තෙකු" පමණක්ම වූ නිසාවෙනි..."

Zhanyi ff 💚❤️

Description রাফির জীবন ছিল একদম স্বাভাবিক। সাধারণ একজন ছেলে, যার দিন কাটতো বন্ধু, পরিবার আর স্বপ্ন নিয়ে। কিন্তু এক রাতে তার ফোনে একটি অজানা নাম্বার থেকে একটি মেসেজ আসে। মেসেজে লেখা ছিল- "তোমার জীবন খুব বড় বিপদের মধ্যে আছে।" প্রথমে রাফি ভেবেছিল কেউ মজা করছে। কিন্তু ধীরে ধীরে অদ্ভুত ঘটনা ঘটতে শুরু করে। কেউ যেন সব সময় তাকে নজর রাখছে। অজানা মেসেজ, রহস্যময় মানুষ, আর ভয়ংকর সত্য একে একে সামনে আসতে থাকে। রাফি কি পারবে এই রহস্যের সমাধান করতে? নাকি সত্যিই তার জীবন খুব বড় বিপদের মধ্যে? একটি রহস্য, থ্রিলার এবং সাসপেন্সে ভরা গল্প - "My Life Is Very Danger".

A crime psychologist, Rin, gets asked to do something different from her ordinary desk/interrgoation job. This time she will enter the investigation as a detective of some sort, and she realizes the situation had already gotten out of hand too quickly...

Miracle.

Cheery is taken. Can she escape?

When Ashley and her parents sent off on a road trip to a relative's place during summer break, they find themselves taking a break at Gatlin Nebraska, however peace turns quickly into chaos when the family finds themselves captured by the locals. What will happen during their stay in Gatlin? Inspired by Children of the Corn (1984)

အံ့ဖွယ်မီးရောင်တွေ၊ ဆိုင်းဝိုင်းတွေနဲ့အတူ ကပြဖျော်ဖြေနေတဲ့ ရပ်သပ်ရှုမောဖွယ် ရုပ်သေးပွဲတစ်ခု _ ♦ ♣ ♦ မင်း.....ပွဲကြည့်နေလား... မျက်တောင်မခတ်လိုက်နဲ့..... မဟုတ်ရင် မင်းကိုယ်တိုင် ရုပ်သေးတစ်ရုပ်အဖြစ် ဇာတ်စင်ပေါ် ရောက်သွားလိမ့်မယ်။🎭 #originalstory (ဤဇာတ်လမ်းတွင်ပါဝင်သော အကြောင်းအရာ များသည် စိတ်ကူးယဥ်သက်သက်သာ ဖြစ်ပါသည်။)

လူမဟုတ်သောအရာများနဲ့ကခုန်ခြင်း... လူမဟုတ္ေသာအရာမ်ားနဲ႕ကခုန္ျခင္း...

The world did not end. It was measured. Cities have fallen into silence. Governments have dissolved into smoke. The infected no longer hunt blindly - they organize, observe, and wait. Alan Ross survived the signal that should have killed him. Now he doesn't sleep. He feels the infected before they move. He hears the system beneath the world - ancient, calculating, relentless. The Device that rewrote humanity was never meant to destroy it. It was meant to filter it. And Alan was never an accident. As new survivor factions rise from the ruins of America - some seeking order, others seeking power - immunity becomes currency. Weapons are forged from living people. Faith fractures. Loyalty erodes. The Thinkers have evolved. They no longer simply observe. They preach. They call the Device sacred. They call Alan a corruption. And somewhere beneath the earth, the ancient system that judged humanity once before is recalibrating. Season 2 descends deeper into the philosophy of extinction, where survival is no longer the goal - only choice is. As betrayal festers and the infected grow more intelligent, Alan must confront an impossible truth: The world is not collapsing. It is being corrected. In a story where hope is rare and mercy is obsolete, one fragile question remains: If humanity is the flaw... does it deserve to continue?

Its a Fatal frame inspired Horror story

In the nation of Valdoris, technology was the foundation of everything-until a mysterious new form of energy was discovered: Mana. With this arcane power, Valdoris leaped into an unprecedented level of advancement. ​But prosperity never lasts forever. Along with Mana came strange creatures from other realms-entities that humanity was never prepared to face...

စိတ်ကူးယှဥ်ဇာတ်လမ်း ဖြစ်သည် ။ ပထမဦးဆုံး ရေးသား ခြင်းဖြစ်သောကြောင့် သည်းခံနားလည်ပေးပါ

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Editorial in the "Backlund Messenger" Special Edition - An unpublished manuscript. "Welcome to Backlund, where the air tastes of coal and secrets taste of blood. Here, we do not fear dragons or Dementors. We fear Printer's Ink. If Hogwarts is an ivory tower, then Backlund is a machine designed to grind down humanity. The Press-the Fourth Estate-has ascended the throne. Typewriters clatter to the rhythm of war. Front-page headlines carry more lethality than a Killing Curse. 'The Lucky One' Tristan enters this labyrinth not as a wizard, but as a target. Beneath the suffocating smog of this industrial city, gentlemen in tailored suits are shaking hands with devils. Truth is distorted, honor is auctioned off, and justice is nothing more than a luxury commodity. Tristan must learn to fight not with spells, but with information. To use lies as a shield against lies. To sow seeds of terror through whispers and rumors. The enemy remains faceless. He lurks behind the morning papers, watching with a cold smile as society collapses according to his script. In the mists of Backlund, he who holds the pen, holds Destiny. And be warned: by tomorrow morning, the name appearing in the Obituaries... might just be your own."