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The Mirror That Learned My Face
The mirror was already in the room when I moved into the apartment. It stood against the far wall, tall and narrow, with a dark wooden frame scratched by time. I didn’t bring it with me, and the landlord said nothing about it. I assumed the previous tenant had forgotten it, and I was too tired to care.
By Sudais Zakwan24 days ago in Horror
Salt and Sea
“Mom, how did you and Dad choose my name?” “I was wondering if you would ever ask that question, sweetie. Since your dad is a commercial fisherman and I like all things connected to the ocean, we thought we should give you a name connected to the sea. We couldn’t name you Neptune because you’re a girl, and if we named you Huixtocihuatl after the Aztec goddess of sea and salt, you’d spend the rest of your life teaching people how to pronounce your name. That’s why your dad and I settled on Maris, meaning of the sea in Latin. It’s short, easy to pronounce and spell, and pays tribute to the thing we feel a strong connection to. Maybe you’ll feel that bond someday.”
By Mark Gagnon24 days ago in Horror
The Neighbor Who Returned Every Morning. AI-Generated.
The receptionist hesitated before handing Arman the key. Not long. Just a second too long. It was past midnight, and the rain outside had flooded half the highway, forcing him to stop at the only roadside hotel still open. The lobby smelled faintly of detergent and old carpet — clean enough to trust, but empty enough to feel watched.
By shakir hamid24 days ago in Horror
The Unnamable of State Route 87
The Night on State Route 87 It was a usual drive on a well traveled road in Arizona. State Route 87 was a route William Church knew like the back of his hand, often traveling to and from Phoenix. So well in fact that he felt safe enough to bring his wife and travel with her across the desert. Something he went back and forth with in his head seeing how the desert heat and endless terrain can often be unforgiving. What if the truck broke down and they were left stranded? The drive time was about an hour on a night where the moon rose faster than anticipated, and stars started to shimmer bright, twinkling like a mother smiling back at you, on this night a little too bright for the vast expanse.
By Lobo Miasma25 days ago in Horror
The Legend of the Gilded Dust: Aladdin’s Journey
Part 1: The Ghost of the Market Square The city of Agrabah didn’t just sit on the sand; it breathed with it. Under a sky that burned like a copper coin, the marketplace was a riot of noise—merchants screaming prices, the smell of roasted cumin, and the rhythmic clatter of horse hooves on stone. In the middle of this chaos lived a shadow named Aladdin. To the guards, he was a nuisance; to the wealthy, he was invisible. But beneath his tattered vest beat the heart of a dreamer who looked at the palace spires and saw his destiny, not just a distant dream. He wasn't looking for a handout; he was waiting for the universe to crack open and show him a door.
By Abu Obaida26 days ago in Horror








