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Colour of Darkness is a short collection of quiet recollection, where stories of grief and wonder fill the space in between. Not to diminish the value of darkness, but to explore it, reminding us that even darkness can be beautiful.

The fire should have ended it. But some grief refuses to die. When Mireya returns to her family's land in the misty hills of Sabah, the forest welcomes her like it remembers. The old house waits beneath the trees, quiet yet breathing. At night, she hears a child's cry, a mother's whisper, and footsteps that stop just outside her door. Long ago, a woman was killed here, and her unborn child was used in forbidden magic. Their souls never left. Now, Mireya begins to dream of fire, of blood, and of a little girl who calls her name. The curse runs in her blood. And blood always finds its way home. Because in this land, the dead do not rest. And the unborn do not sleep.

Hello, All of you are ready to sense the presence of unknown dimension of other universe and just follow my command so you can feel that universe's presence. Universe that will make you feel That fear, eerie environment and terror which will make you feel something else than normal. So get ready to live with someone else's presence.

Short story I had to do for English class hope you enjoy! Experiment #2351 has been stuck in the lab for more than she can remember there is no actual reason she's here, at least that she knows of.

this is a true story I went through about abuse, drugs, etc so TW its very dark this isnt a tramadump its written like a a narrative piece based of my experience.

A magical suit of armor built by angels, designed by God. Its power infinite. Its fury unmatched. Built to proclaim the love and glory of God's eternal goodness. It can have only one wearer. One soul that is worthy to wield its power. To fight an invading darkness upon the land. A darkness so evil that the suit was built to destroy it. A demonic king who made a pact with Lucifer. His human blood mixed with the blood of devil's. Its fury reshaping his insides into a hell fire eternity. Jaci is a simple servant girl. A maid that lives in the castle. One day, she stumbles upon a hidden room. Is she the chosen one to bare the power of the armor? Is she God's warrior to destroy an impending darkness upon the land? Or will that darkness destroy the kingdom and everyone in it? Will the light shatter the darkness, or will it be destroyed by the hand of a demon king?

Blood in the Hollow Hollow Manor was never abandoned. Seventeen-year-old Yuna Kurotsuki enters the decaying house on the hill believing it's just another urban legend. But the moment she steps inside, the manor awakens-breathing, watching, learning. The house is alive, and it does not kill quickly. Walls whisper her name. Shadows move on their own. Rooms change when she isn't looking. Figures that were once human linger in the dark, twisted by something that feeds on fear, memory, and identity. As Yuna searches for a way out, she discovers the truth: Hollow Manor doesn't want her dead. It wants her replaced. Every step deeper strips away her sense of reality, forcing her to confront a horrifying question- If the house learns everything about you, what's left to escape with? Blood in the Hollow is a dark, anime-inspired horror story filled with psychological terror, supernatural dread, and relentless suspense, where survival may be worse than staying.

In a nightmare world, a race of hybrid creatures create new human beings. A limitless collection of parts and assigned features, with them piloting each body. Each assigned to a different human through a doorway that leads to their life. With one door that leads to the destruction of those who are not worthy. Who are erased and replaced? Reshaped and remolded to resume their existence? Who will be worthy to live in the light, and who will be exiled; transformed to live in darkness forever?

The scenes from the horror movies i have seen about the hospital kept flashing as i was walking through the hallway, i was praying i don't see anyone standing like a ghost, cos that would scare the fuck out of me, i located the toilet, and that was the fasted pee i have done in my 23years of life.

Time that ever so does turn, does spin and continues its lengths in forward motions but in reality of Nether's he doesn't get this simple fact in his world that his father owns. So how his desire burns is of love itself to look onward and find freedom in his life.

Announcement!!! Announcement!!!

When one wanders the lonely cornfields, it would be wise to remember what protects those fields.

Keely was the first of her kind. Attractive, insatiable, a beauty haunting of an other worldly charm. Her brilliant eyes of seduction hid within them the slitted elegance of an alien intrusion. Sipping into her DNA, twisting her insides into the birth of a new creature. A demonic being centuries old. Her only cause is to repopulate her alien host. To consume the world into her inner blackness and assimilate the human race into slavery. But what about the human side? The absurdity of love and devotion. The aching of the human heart. Falling in love with her prey was not the plan. Her mission of anguish now became her inward torment. To follow love or to break away into the dark brooding of her final purpose. What will she choose in the end? To follow the darkness that has taken her over, or to surrender to the longings of humanity hidden still silently within her.

Her life was never as normal as it seemed. As Suzy Lancaster tries to merge her past life from Texas into New York, however she struggles with her mental health, boys, the popular girls and her father. No one believes what happened to Suzy in Texas, but it's starting again.

Shandi is alive but dead. A horrible accident... Transformed by the cold of a grave of worms... Infused into another being... Another existence. Sewn together by spiders. Stitched by the whiskers of wolves. Her coffin spliced into lifeless flesh. The archaic death of an ancient evil now breathing within her lungs. Entrancing cold eyes to peer into the shadows of night fall. To stand upwards upon limbs reformed. Sutured by the lips of leeches. To accomplish the devil's task of an unspeakable evil. Savagely using her body for his prevailing darkness. By the power of all things unholy... And the dead heartbeat of all that is unseen..

I become the night... I become darkness.. True darkness... A darkness that I wear around my neck in the form of an ancient necklace. Its wearer endowed with the power of a God. Unimaginable... For me to command... For always.... Immortal.....

Ravenwood Manor stands, a decaying monument to forgotten sins. When a group of film students seeks the perfect creepy location, they awaken an ancient evil trapped within its walls. What began as a simple film project descends into a terrifying battle for survival, as they discover some stories are better left untold. #horror #supernatural #demons #hauntedhouse #filmmaking

You survived the first chord. You won't survive the second.

Denkai is a 3000-year-old vampire. Sex and blood have sufficed for all these years. Until he meets Angelina Her other worldly charms. Her iridescent glow. While hungering for blood, he hungers for something else. Something he hasn't known for centuries. Something ancient and forgotten. Mysterious and insatiable. Marked upon his soul by the perfume of her lips and the warmth of her heartbeat. He hungers for the gift of her eternal passion. The gift of her unwavering faithfulness. He hungers for her love.....