Claustrophobia Stories

Evangeline has just turned 18. As it is require by the government she must go to be classified. All her life she has held herself to be a Dom, much like the rest of her family is, but what happens when this doesn't work out to be the truth? Will she take it well or not? Follow along with her journey to settle in.

October1944. The steel fortress encounters a nightmare beyond human comprehension. While navigating near the Mariana Trench, the Imperial Japanese Navy's pride, the Super Battleshis Musashi, slips into an uncharted, misty spatial anomaly. There, the laws of physics dissolve, and the ocean itself transforms into a colossal, living entity. As the maddening song of Sirens turns elite saiilors against their own flesh, Major Takeshi Takahashi witnesses the ultimate despair---the flagship Yamato, mutated into a writhing. rotten Leviathan of iron and meat. With steel melting into digestive fluid and sanity slipping into darkness, Major Takahahi must wield humanity's last embers of defiance against an eldritch horror from the abyssal depths. "Thank you for reading from all over the world! English and Japanese version available."

Waking up in separate, windowless pods, two people realize they are part of a deadly geometric trial. They are not alone, six other prisoners are locked in the grid, each holding a piece of the puzzle needed to survive. As the clock ticks down and the rooms begin to shift, forced cooperation becomes their only lifeline. But when every step could be a trap, who can you really trust? The Grid - Book 1 of the Rapture Series. 📺🪛📗🪟🚪🫗🚰🙂

In the deep darkness of the underground maintenance tunnels, something ancient slumbers. As the tunnel cleaner makes his way deeper and deeper into the slumbering darkness, his path soon crosses with that of something. . . inhuman. The Terror in the Tunnels is a story inspired by my time as a maintenance worker at a work college, and based upon the actual maintenance tunnels beneath the college.

ONESHOT Darlan tem 27 anos e vive sozinho em uma casa ampla, confortável e perfeita para alguém claustrofóbico como ele. Sua rotina é simples e previsível, até o dia em que percebe que uma janela parece menor do que deveria. No início, Darlan atribui a mudança a um erro de medição. Mas portas, tomadas, móveis e cômodos começam a apresentar pequenas alterações. Centímetro após centímetro, sua casa parece encolher por dentro, enquanto permanece perfeitamente normal aos olhos de todos ao seu redor. Quando nem mesmo seu pai consegue enxergar aquilo que ele vê, Darlan começa a questionar a própria sanidade.

Rio Kaijyama is the middle child of her large family, having five brothers and four sisters, it's hard to hind your place in such a large family. The same could be said about her school life as well. For a long time she was stuck in the middle when it came to class ranking as well. Rio didn't know if it was going to get any better until she entered middle school. That's where she met Sayuri Hikari, Amaya Chiyo, Nora Sakurai, Usagi Sumiko, Himari Echizen, Rai Miazuki, Kuro Tsukiko, and Mai Asami. Through them she was able to find her place.

"Idiot,idiot,idiot" "you'll never be good enough" "your worthless" "be better" "at least try" those words hurt hinata, made him feel pain, that stopped him from enjoying what he loves. *Hinatas father comes home and ruins hinata's life. Puts him into his studys. Stops him from seeing his boyfriend. Stops him from doing what he loves most. Read to find out what happens next!!* (sorry im really bad at discriptions)

I look back at the symbols. They are shifting colors, from red to green to purple and back to red. And they are animated. The wolf is running and the snake is slithering around the skull, lifting its head up to hiss at me. The flashlight falls out of my hand as I sprint toward the door. I pound on it with every bit of muscle I have. "Help! They're coming to get me! They're coming to get me! Oh, somebody!" I screeched. No answer. A teen named Jackson struggles with claustrophobia but he is pushed into a non-claustrophobic-friendly challenge by his friends. And he accepts it. Will he survive?

Almost a month of searching for answers, we decided to enter the cave. Gillian was optimistic, but I knew it was a mistake. I had no idea just how right I would be... Fr This is a submission for the August 2019 SciFi Competition.

A psychiatric prison. A narrator whose mind is unraveling. And whispers in the dark that no one else seems to hear... Echoes: Part One pulls you into a claustrophobic world where reality fractures, memories bleed, and nothing , not even your own thoughts , can be trusted. This is just the first chapter of the haunting psychological thriller that's already finding its way onto bookshelves and digital libraries worldwide. Read the full novel now on: Smashwords Barnes & Noble Apple Books Kobo cloudLibrary Baker & Taylor Hoopla Tolino Gardners Fable Palace Marketplace Everand BorrowBox Odilo Vivlio OverDrive ISBN: 9798231658299 If you enjoy this chapter, please vote, comment, and share. Every reaction helps more readers discover Echoes.

Short book that contains different Phobia details (i.e. - names and what about). Fun learning about things completely real! Vote and comment! Your views and thoughts count! Which ones do you have? *Disclaimer: Photos used are for visual impact and understanding. None are mines or within my rights to edit.* HIGHEST RANKS @ 05/02/20 #36 in Knowledge #49 in Fears #19 in Phobias ******* Cover used on book is designed and crafted by the infamous and incredible @Guinealove2005!!!!!! *******

Carrie lies in her bedroom for hours consumed by her thoughts, though it doesn't take long for the abyss of dreams to consume her.

A sealed research facility goes into lockdown after a containment failure no one can explain. Armin Grunthal is supposed to read pressure levels, bad wiring, damaged locks, and the small mechanical problems that get people hurt. He is good at it because he trusts physical evidence more than official answers. But when workers start showing symptoms, maps disappear, doors stop matching their labels, and automated announcements offer "safe" routes that lead deeper into the wrong parts of the building, the job turns into something else. He is not alone for long. Maela is a medic who keeps people alive by turning fear into procedure. Cassian is a driver with enough nerve and bad timing to make danger sound almost manageable. Gunnar is a facilities veteran who understands old metal better than most people understand each other. Lev is a rescued tech carrying data someone tried to bury. Together, they move through sealed corridors, failing systems, false directions, and the remains of decisions made before they ever entered the wing. No one has the full truth. No one has a clean way out. Every route costs heat, time, blood, or trust. And the deeper they go, the clearer it gets: the danger is not just what escaped. It is what people allowed.

Phobophobia is the fear of fear itself. It is also the name of this collection of very short one-shot horror stories where each story focuses on a different fear. Each little bite of fright is unique: from the fear of crossing the street to the fear of the dark to fear of poorly cooked vegetables. Welcome to an anthology of fears! Welcome to Phobophobia! © All Rights Reserved Joanna Jadoo Cover by @HughJacobs

I wish I had words to describe what drove me to write this, but I'd rather you read this and feel it for yourself . . . . Any comments much appreciated Title Credits : Anand Premkumar p.s. There isn't a particular order in which this is to be read, they're a collection of poems so you are welcome to start anywhere you'd like.

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Things always get better when you finally manage to add fear and hatred to your crown of rust. [Trigger warning. I'd suggest you read something else if you have a weak stomach. Mentions of blood and gore. The picture belongs to its rightful owner. I hope you enjoy my twisted piece of imagination, dear reader]

A skull unearthed from the soil reveals a massive stone jammed into its open mouth, sealing away whatever voice once tried to escape-and the silence it holds is not entirely still.