I was intruded into an unknown city. Something must have gone wrong here, I found. Everybody seemed to know me, yet, at the same time avoiding me. Often I saw those in the corner or in the darkness talking in whispers or keep whispering about me. Their facial expressions showed ambiguity and so did their words; all were liars…those policemen, doctors, businessmen, the authorized, and scoundrels. Even the gloomy windows turned into eyes without eyeballs, spying on me. However, what’s more horrible was that…
Fourteen men appeared mysteriously in a passenger car in the Silk Valley. In the dark rainy night, the landslides made them abandon the car quickly and run away. The drumming sound on the cliff led them to a dark building. The following day, a decaying body appeared in the young married woman's house. Many people who had been dead for a long time slowly approached the small building. They died a second time, there in front of the building. The wizard in a black robe sang the ancient ballad, and the seductive drums loudly boomed again. The corpse in front of the small building was miraculously revived and disappeared under the leadership of the wizard in black. Gary Cheney, a police officer, had been tracking the corpses and accidentally discovered this town hidden deep in a mountain. He found that they were all dead...
The plane was flying from Bangkok to New York when it encountered turbulence– a violent airstream– in the dark night. While passengers onboard and crew members were terrified, one couple continued to sleep soundly. They remained seemingly undisturbed. As the plane landed in New York, the mysterious couple was found to be, in fact, dead. In Bangkok, ground staff claimed that there was no departure record of the two tourists at all. The forensic investigation team alleged that the couple had, shockingly, been dead for two days before the flight. A battle between love and desire. A fight of spirit versus flesh. A fallen heart, overcoming unknown fears. A soul escaped to the deep, frozen sea. A ceaseless dance of the supernatural and inhuman, unfolding under the canopy of the dark night…
Jordan Andrew is a freelance writer,when he woke up from a deep sleep,he found himself lying in a strange house with 13 other strangers.They were told that a game must be played by them,if they win, they'll live,if not, they'll all die immediately. And,the murderer was one of them...... The game of death is beginning,attention please,if you open this book,you are the one of them........
They set out on a journey to serve and learn from their dark gods. Now the Zattri have returned with insatiable appetites and a terrible purpose. In the town of Tamblin Falls, an ancient evil has awakened. The crimes of serial killer Arnold Bennett pale in comparison to the unspeakable horror about to be unleashed on our world. Amid an orgy of murder, a select group of people will be given a chance at immortality, but only if they give themselves to… THE DARK PILGRIMAGE
Mathew Morris, a typical teenager was going through some usual life traumas . But things changes , when one day he finds an old diary containing secrets , letters and enchanted hopes . Mathew starts investigating to unveil the horrifying the truth with the help of the diary facing enormous challenges , risking lives . But he didn't know that all along the truth was actually in front of him . All had to do was just surrender to his cruel fate.
The sequel to Selina's Gift. Selina enrolls to an elite private school where she comes across a Reptilian cult involved in ritual murder and child sacrifice. Will she be able to stop them?
All horror stories in one book....about devils demons, spirits and creatures from another worlds, true stories... this may scare u if you are brave enough read it... The best time to read the book and the stories is at night
<p>A fun weekend get away in a cosy woodland cabin turns into a murderous rampage.</p><p>Jealousy is a burden.</p><p>Death is final.</p><p> </p>
Welcome to scary or weird, TRUE stories that will scare the crap out of you! You will read a chapter, and comment rather it's weird or scary. If the said chapter scares you, then comment scary, if it doesn't, then type weird. This is a book of TRUE terrifying scary stories that will make you look behind you at night! rather they are just weird or plain scary. There is something in these stories that will send chills down your spine.
One dead body, two missing girls and the entry of a new girl in town. When Chelsea and Andrew befriend a new girl in their school, they didn't know that they were also befriending some new troubles. Dark and horrible secrets are waiting eagerly to come out and sweep away everything that comes in their way. What happens when they are invited to an old house? When a voice says, 'Come inside.'
Follow Tristan as he shares his story, the story of every girl he loved, of every girl he killed, and of the one love that felt impossible to end, even for him.
The town of Wilton in regional NSW is befallen by an extraterrestrial plague which turns its residents into arachnid monsters. In one night, eighty percent of the people have begun to mutate. It is up to twelve-year-old Kyle Yates, a boy who has been shunned by his community in the past for his reckless and trouble-making ways, to try and stop what is happening to the village before it manages to spread further.
A hand full of disgruntled passengers are having the worst night of their lives when their bus breaks down and leaves them stranded on the side of a desolate road. With little else to do they sit on the sand sidewalk and discuss the possibility of being picked off one by one by a horror movie cliché. They have no idea how right they are. Its the greatest show on earth and unbeknownst to them, they will soon become a part of it but the carnival and those who call it home are not what they seem.
A dead professor stalks the campus, seeking revenge on those who dare taint the sacred nature of a beloved classic play. Renowned Shakespearean scholar Dr. Marshall Emerson whose specialty was the bard's THE TEMPEST could never be spotted walking the grounds of McMaster University without the precious 1861 folio edition of Shakespeare's works clutched in his hands. Decades after his death, when McMaster University library and bookstore staff begin producing replica versions of the text on a newly acquired Espresso Book Machine, Emerson, who was also known as Professor Prospero, returns, intent to put a stop to this "desecration" of his precious text.
You might never build a snowman again! If you ever cast an uncomfortable glance over your shoulder when passing the silent snowy sentinels that stand looking at you as you pass on the icy sidewalk, if you've ever questioned what might really happen if the old silk hat placed on Frosty the Snowman's head was truly magic, then these two dark humor snowman tales by Mark Leslie are for you.
A young couple buys a large house in the country. They want to start a new life, leaving the pain of the old life far behind in the city. They share a love of antique furniture and enjoy the decorating of the interior of the house together, though they have differing tastes in décor. The house is plenty large enough to accommodate both styles. After Matt brings home an oddly beautiful antique chair, things change. This is a chair carved from the wood of sacred trees in a grove located in the large foreboding forest surrounding the house. The old gods need a new caretaker for the growing grounds there. Tammy fits the bill. She is who the old gods have been looking for and now they will take her--at any cost. Be sure to come back every Friday by 8:00pm EST for a new chapter!
Chanel has not only been dragged into a world that she did not know existed, but was flipped, twisted, and turned into something she could barely even explain. So how would she be able to face the darkest part of this whole ordeal? How would she take to the news, the truths, and the secrets that were about to rain down on here?...
"Help." I managed to overcome the burning feeling in my chest. "Yes, come." He extended his hand to help me to my feet and to his vehicle. At that moment, I felt relieved, free, and safe. I felt as though I was saved. This man, this stranger was going to get me the fuck out of here. His face, his lively face suddenly went cold. His eyes were now wide and stunned. Following his cold look, we both looked down. A scream escaped me once I noticed the hand that was sticking out from his chest, clasping on to a dimly beating heart. "No, No." The hand retracted and the man's body clasped on to the road like a rag doll. The hole in his chest bleeding out.
Keep your head down. Shut your mouth. Take your pills. Smile. Take a shower. Eat. For 4 years I've been told, what to say. Commanded what to wear, who to talk to, when to eat. I'm tired of it. I never asked for this. I don't belong here. I'll put the possible in impossible. And I'll kill them all.