Horror

Descent (Part Ten). Content Warning.
Blinking, trying to push through a fog that had fallen over my thoughts, I struggled to understand what I was seeing. Looking for all the world like they were at mass, or waiting for the bride to emerge at a wedding, rank on rank of people knelt with heads bowed. Each one facing the man at the front. The ranks were not perfect, holes stood out reminding me of gaps in a smile.
By Alexander McEvoy2 years ago in Chapters
Night in the haunted forest. Part 5
“What the hell?” whispered A.J. “Shouldn’t we call the police?” asked Emi. “I am going to check,” said Tim. “No!” I grabbed his shoulder. “Do you remember the rules of the Appalachian Mountains? If you heard something, no, you didn’t; if you saw something, no, you didn’t. Don’t whistle, don’t look back, and walk away but don’t run.”
By Slightly Insane stories2 years ago in Chapters
The duality of an eternal ruthless being- Klaus
Dear Klaus “Horses are the opposite of humans. They are loyal, trustworthy, and loving. My father hunted me for a thousand years. The closest he could get to me was killing my favourite horse.”
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Chapters
THE WARRIOR WOLF
Totally bewildered, perplexed and frustrated at his destiny, the wolf moved painstakingly and frightfully from one jungle to another. Getting too tired of his hunger, he sat at the depth of valleys in sadness. His mind still wandering at the thought that why his feet burned in the Sun, even though he always carried shadow. As he was unfailingly loyal to the throne or seat, still he was proclaimed traitor. Why cunning and opportunist fox was still trumpeting and singing, "The royal throne has thrown the thorn." The wolf thought, `so now they are calling me thorn.``
By Sabrina2 years ago in Chapters
**"Ember's Magical Journey: The Dragon's New Home"**
In a land far, far away, there was a kingdom of dragons. The dragons lived in tall, craggy mountains where they had built grand caves with glittering treasures. These dragons were not ordinary. Each one had special powers. Some breathed fire, while others could control the wind, create rain, or even make the earth shake.
By Anees Rehman2 years ago in Chapters
Night in the haunted forest. Part 3
A.J., our chef, and Tim started preparing for the barbecue. My bestie Emi and I were up for the photo session. Emi was an influencer. She put on a skimpy gown and asked me to take cute pics of her in the flowery meadow.
By Slightly Insane stories2 years ago in Chapters
Night in the haunted forest. Part 1
A murder of crows rose up in the air and flew right at us. They circled above our heads, almost grazing our hair. We felt shocked and vulnerable in the middle of the lake. Crows cawed so loudly.
By Slightly Insane stories2 years ago in Chapters
"Whispers of the Desert Moon
Under the vast expanse of a starry desert sky, Amaan wandered alone, lost in a sea of shimmering sand dunes. The full moon hung low, casting a silvery glow that danced across the sands, making the desert seem almost alive. The cool night air was a stark contrast to the heat of the day, and Amaan, exhausted from his search for the missing artifact, stumbled across the endless dunes, his mind heavy with fatigue.
By Amaan khan2 years ago in Chapters
My learnings as a market researcher
Learning is the only way to move forward, the err to your growth is the belief that you know everything. The beauty of existence lies in challenging your limits, pushing yourself out of your comfort zone and performing the tasks that scare you and motivate you to become a better version of yourself. Life has its unique ways of compelling you to embrace the unknown and forging you to uplevel your game.
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Chapters
A Crossed Time-line
Hyber sat in his oven-like bedroom, sweat running down his forehead from his thick brown hair. A low, oscillating humming fan barely fought off the heat - it wasn't much, but it was the only device he could afford.
By Noah Lichtenberg2 years ago in Chapters
The Forgotten Kingdom
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Call Dark clouds hung low over the village of Keldor, home to a young hunter named Arion. Skilled in tracking animals through the dense forest, Arion had always been intrigued by the tales of the lost Kingdom of Alandria. Though many dismissed it as mere myth, Arion felt deep within that the kingdom was real. One night, while resting in his wooden cabin, Arion heard a strange sound coming from the forest—a sound that seemed to call his name with a soft yet powerful voice.
By kevin steven2 years ago in Chapters
This Isn't Spring Break Anymore. Content Warning.
Zoie vaults over her neighbors fence, entering their empty backyard, her vision darts towards a sliding glass door pairing with a cemented porch, along with history of an encounter, exhibiting decals of blood on its material.
By Noah Lichtenberg2 years ago in Chapters