Analog Stories

In the realm of Dolořen, the Anguished Ones rule a blood-red dominion shaped by suffering itself. The beings who once caused that suffering now crawl as twisted creature...

In times past, before all those familiar tales came to be, there existed another side of this world-one you never knew. These records, curated by my hand, are now for yo...

A book

Before you read The Dollmaker, still your heart and hush your breath. He stirs when joy rings too pure, when laughter dares to challenge the cold. His hands are mercy sh...

Sink into an abyss deeper than imaginable. Visit what lives in death beneath the ice.

The Yawning Maw is a haunting cosmic horror tale exploring the slow unraveling of existence itself. Set in forgotten ruins where meaning decays and silence thickens, it...

A future Analogy Horror! this is the manual

Like the title, it will be a short story that I will not make a book. It is actually just for fun, and let my damn creativity to go, and didn't get wasted. Also it might...

Full version for it sake Hope you love this

Base on my personal experience and nightmare

A analog horror-esque story with hints of hope and happiness when in a difficult time.

- ✦ - Class 10:A in Sejong all girls high school are all experiencing the same dream, a door that opens each night they sleep through. In the end they all decide to ente...

A Creepypasta Analog horror

Beneath the canopy of an untouched forest lies a secret that was never meant to be found. The Trek: The Manuscript of Gur̥iël unravels a tale of strangers who stumble up...

You, Amina and her friends find out something shocking about the universe. Btw, this is my first ff on wtt. ENJOY~

Before you read this account, know that it is not a tale of heroes or redemption, but an invocation of something best left unnamed. The following pages tread the borderl...

This Analog Horror Series is about SMG4

This is an eldritch horror tale, where the fear comes from the unknowable. The Loop is not a creature but a fold in memory and time, marked by a red ring and a grey, bre...

He is not death, not god, not man - but the moment before. Known only as Fatüm, the whisper of fate, he arrives astride a nameless steed when empires falter and kings br...

They say never sleep where glass can see you. They say never dream where your reflection lies still while you turn. Because mirrors aren't doors. They're mouths. And som...