supernatural

The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.

Monolith 2
The monolith had always stood there. When the heavens and earth formed, it was already there. As soon as there was light, the first thing illuminated was the monolith. When the continents began slowly sliding apart from each other, they slid around the black stone monolith.
By Shawn Ingram5 years ago in Horror
Monolith
I think on some level, I knew I was dreaming when I first dreamt of the monolith. But it doesn’t matter because the dream pointed me towards something true. In the garden of Eden, the tree of forbidden fruit gave Adam and Eve knowledge of both good and evil. My monolith was like that. It was a duality that was simultaneously both real and not real. A paradox that has mystified me for over half a century as only a recurrent dream can.
By Shawn Ingram5 years ago in Horror
To Dance With the FaeFolk
It must be another full moon, new moon, equinox, birth, death, successful bowel movement, or any given Tuesday’s witching hour. They’re in the Faerie Ring. Again. They’ll go to the Faerie for anything. It’s like catnip to cats for them. They can’t get enough!
By MissAdventured5 years ago in Horror
Greedy Granny Grook
‘There!’ he shouted to the sailor, his arm stretched out to the pitch black, ‘Get the lifebelt, damn it. Fast!’
By Pedro Mendes5 years ago in Horror
Gabe
The devil had been prophesied to lose for so long, most of the faithful accepted it as a foregone conclusion, a guaranteed given, a done deal. The problem with knowing the outcome in advance is it makes it impossible to create any real dramatic tension; it doesn’t make a good story in other words. Then there’s the second teeny, tiny problem; sometimes those beliefs and prophecies are just plain wrong.
By Shawn Ingram5 years ago in Horror
Mr. Williams
Mr. Williams By Cody May Mr. Williams was dressed and ready for his Granddaughter’s 2nd birthday party this afternoon on the 12th of November, 2019. It was a nice arcade buried in this small town of Bedrock, Virginia where his daughter decided to have it. Mr. Williams liked it there, you couldn’t get bored in such a vigorous place, plus they served some damn good pizza. He finished dressing and then picked up the photo of his dear wife, Loretta, which sat on his bed-frame. She had passed away just over seven months ago, and life without her had taken its toll on old Mr. Williams, who had recently turned seventy-two. They had been married for thirty-nine years, and he missed her more and more as each day had passed. He lay by her side in the hospital, and they talked about the days of old; when they first met, their first date, meeting the parents, as her pancreatic cancer slowly took her away from him, day-by-day.
By Cody May5 years ago in Horror
Mixed & Matched
Triggers: death, ghosts, blood, implied violence and sickness, accidental misgendering of a non-binary character. Mitch’s answer to “what the hell happened here?” was a sheepish, “We acquired a wedding dress this afternoon.” And that was enough of an explanation, I didn’t need anything else, but I still asked, “Oh, did we now?” because I was feeling frustrated and I wanted to make him feel guilty. Judging by the way his shoulders slumped, it worked very well.
By Amanda Fernandes5 years ago in Horror
The Crying Baby
I am a 21-year-old man, but I've had a lot of creepy instances happen to me in my life. Whenever I'm alone, I always seem to be scared of something, sometimes I can't sleep at night just because of one thing that happened to me when I was just a child. These stories might seem unbelievable to most people but everything I'm about to tell is true.
By Presley Pereira5 years ago in Horror
Returned for Spring
There is one hour to go. I am nervous. I know you are not here yet, but I must begin talking to you now. The butterflies in my stomach are driving me crazy. My nerves have been building all day, and now I think I might be sick. In my mind, I hear your voice,
By Tom Brad5 years ago in Horror
Landscape
Night was falling and the landscape remained unchanged. Before her she saw nothing but rocks and hills, mountains of forbidden terrain she was warned not to venture into, but her curiosities knew no bounds. It was local legend, the mountains that swallowed hikers. She just had to check it out for herself, it seemed so ridiculous.
By Carlz Alice5 years ago in Horror
Chief Protection
“Hey, Chief?” Lance glanced up from the files on his desk to see Kevin, the newest volunteer fireman on his crew, standing in the doorway of his office. “Kevin, what can I do for ya?”
By Alex Dahl5 years ago in Horror
The Old Farmhouse
There are some families that seem to fit together so perfectly. They all love to play sports or read books or go to the beach. It’s like they have a hive mind.
By JeanN5 years ago in Horror