Creeping Stories

Vaelthorn's royal court throws its wildest parties to forget the rot creeping under the throne. But the real show belongs to the Periphery, a troupe of performers who turn every night into something unforgettable-and dangerous. The star is the Masked Performer, that porcelain-faced mystery no one has ever seen unmasked. Her dances look like art, but they're something else: quiet rituals that bleed the life out of the kingdom while her hidden followers sharpen their knives for the king. With her comes the Tightrope Walker, slipping across threads of nothing like a spider on silk, the Dreamweaver who can turn your sleep into the best night of your life or a nightmare you never wake from, and the Candle Maker, selling strange tapers at secret markets-light one and you live someone else's joy, grief, or full-blown madness for a while. Maren, a cartographer's daughter who's spent her life tracing old maps of forgotten corners, shouldn't even be there that night. She sneaks in on a whim, expecting pretty lights and tricks. Instead she sees the cracks: the way the mask seems to watch back, the threads pulling tighter overhead, the dreams that don't fade when you open your eyes. Suddenly she's caught in their game, where every bow and whisper pulls her deeper into a web of revenge and secrets that could bring the whole kingdom down.

Raelyn Carter was supposed to get a fresh start in California. Instead, she got rules. Curfews.. and a father who watches her like she might disappear next. Then she meets Michael. Quiet. Different. The only person who makes her feel something again but her father doesn't trust him-so their "something" turns into secrets. Late nights. Stolen moments. Love she isn't supposed to have. And the deeper she falls... the more everything starts to fall apart. Some rules are meant to protect you. Others are meant to be broken.

The creeping fear that our reality is not what it seems looms over us all. Some of us more than others...

One night, late at night, it was dark outside... then I saw... HIM. Then 32 Twitter accounts followed me. They all replied to my posts saying "I am the RULER OF EVERYTHING." A broken drawing tablet is the only thing keeping me sane... and then, It's gone...

Mom was missing after her birthday. Her daughter found her 23 years later. - short story

Ce se intampla cand un baiat de 18 ani isi schimba viata dupa ce se imprieteneste cu cine nu trebuie. Ce s-a intamplat nu mai poate fi dat inapoi dar v-a trece el peste asta?

A boywakes up from a crazy party, extremely unstable. He is an 18 uyear old who keeps tryig to comit suicide with a 14 year old sister who cuts and has an eating disorder and a 16 year old sister who has to deal with all this and keep it a secret from her mom....to make things worse their dad is in prison and they have no friends and overall a really crap life :(

Malachi: a junior in high school Meagan: his girlfriend that's secretly a yandre He's in for a lot of trouble...

In "The Whispering Head," a caretaker receives a genuine shrunken head found in an old closet, its hollow skull stuffed with paper bearing the name Miguel Julio Enrique. As nights pass, the head begins to shift, whisper, and stir-until the name inside is no longer just ink, but something breathing again.

Zeke and his little sister Kylie Were A Little Mysterious About The Towns Name, So Every Night They Invested The Houses Deepest Darkest Secrets While Killers Were On The Lose Right In There Town. They Killed Over Half The City's Population And The Secrets Were Telling Who's Next...

Cindy, is hated by most but her life gets worse from one mistake one summer night

you can put your love, trust and devotion into someone just to get done dirty in the end but never let them have the last laugh.

poem

A couplet poem personifying a spider

A love poem

An ancient clay vessel sealed with a twisted skeleton begins to leak its cursed silence, unleashing a voice that was never meant to be heard.