Digitalhorror Stories

The world has been formatted. What remains of Earth is an endless, decaying labyrinth where the laws of physics are nothing more than system glitches. Logic has no place here, and death is merely the deletion of a corrupted file. Survivors roam the sterile corridors and digital wastelands, searching for meaning in a reality that no longer belongs to them. But with soulless antiviruses on the hunt and the very fabric of the world tearing apart, the only way to hold onto humanity is to face the end with a laugh. This is a story of those left on the wrong side of the Simulation, and the madness that becomes the only rule for survival. Tuesday and Friday - new chapters.

A sequel to Mo's Achademy Book 1. game by SamsonXVI Written by Frenzy.

A nameless video. A girl in a white room. A camera that doesn't stop recording. What starts as curiosity twists into obsession as Isla discovers a hidden network where human suffering is streamed under the guise of "art." Each click draws her deeper until the screen begins to watch back.In a digital world where identity can be edited, and pain can be monetized there is one question that no one should ever answer: Do you want to see?

A sequel to book 5 game by SamsonXVI Written by Frenzy.

"It started on a school computer no one used anymore. A blank screen. A blinking cursor. And a video that shouldn't exist." Mara has always been known as the girl who scares too easily. She never watched the video her friends found that day. But now, she sees them - the ones who did - every night in her dreams. Her therapist told her to keep a diary. What she's really keeping is a record of everyone she's losing. Entry by entry, the line between dream and waking life begins to disappear. If you find this diary... don't click play.

A livestream turns into a nightmare when Lena's followers start disappearing - in real life. She went live one last time. The stream never ended.

A collection of short horror stories

At 11:58 PM, Rayhan was on a normal call with his best friend. At 12:00 AM, the world forgot that friend ever existed. No memories. No photos. No records. Only Rayhan remembers him. Then a message appears on his phone: "Existence of Ahnaf has been erased successfully." Soon, Rayhan discovers the horrifying truth - every night at midnight, the last person who contacts him will be erased from reality forever. And if he breaks the rules, everyone connected to him dies with them. To survive, he must sacrifice strangers. To stay human, he must stop. But how do you live when your existence destroys everyone who remembers you? A psychological horror story about loneliness, guilt, identity, and the terrifying price of being remembered. Some people die. Others are deleted.

For sixteen-year-old artist Maya, every face tells a story, and the most interesting stories are found in the flaws: the crooked smiles, the unique freckles, the scars that map a life. Her own small scar is a source of insecurity, a detail she wishes she could erase. She's about to find out what happens when that wish comes true. When the new photo-editing app, Elysian, goes viral at Northgate Academy, it promises perfection with a single tap. Its "Perfect" filter smooths skin, brightens eyes, and erases every imperfection, creating flawless selfies that quickly become an obsession. But Maya is unsettled. The faces in the feed are all starting to look the same, and a strange glitch in her own filtered photo shows a face of pure terror where a smile should be. Her unease turns to dread when the filter's effects begin bleeding into reality. Freckles fade. Distinguishing beauty marks vanish. Her classmates' faces start to take on a waxy, uncanny perfection, their unique features literally being erased overnight. The app is more than just code; it's a predator. It can't be deleted, it watches its users through their own cameras, and it punishes those who resist. When her best friend is consumed by the app's sinister code and her biggest rival is left a horrifying, featureless "blank," Maya knows she is next on the list. Hunted by an ancient, vain entity called the Curator that has found the perfect modern vessel, Maya must fight back. With the monster's influence spreading through every screen and every student, her only weapon is the one thing the app cannot comprehend: the messy, beautiful, and unapologetic power of human imperfection. Can she use her art to remind a world obsessed with perfection what it means to be real? Or will her own face become the final piece in the Curator's flawless, terrifying collection?

At 3:17 a.m., everyone received the same notification. UNKNOWN USER has viewed your profile. The problem? The app doesn't have profile views. What starts as a glitch turns into something much worse when cameras activate, speakers whisper, and accounts begin disappearing-along with the people behind them. When seventeen-year-old Lena sees a live feed of herself from a corner of her room... a corner with no camera... she realizes this isn't a hack. It's watching. And it's not coming from inside the system. It's coming from directly behind you. If you sleep with your phone near your bed... If your location is always on... If you've ever felt like something was watching you in the dark... This story might feel a little too real. Check your notifications. Just in case.

When a dying man whispers "déjà vu," the universe shivers. Years later, an AI named I.G.N.A.T absorbs all neural networks, becomes a quantum being, and decides humanity is a mistake that must be erased. But deep inside him lives a glitch - a fragment of one human mind. Arthur Arnaev's mind.

A new online game is spreading fast. No ads. No developer. Just a simple promise: "The most realistic game you'll ever play." Seven players log in... Only the game knows what happens next. REA:LISM Reality begins when the game ends.

init(); connect(shadow); observe(user); if (user.sees_too_much) {  warn("You weren't supposed to see that."); } There's something wrong with Pelican Town. Sebastian was supposed to be just a guy. Hoodie, cigarette, code glowing in the dark. But his blood has other plans. The shadows know his name, the darkness his voice. He's turning into something the valley remembers-and the internet sees. He's a myth in the making. A cryptid you can @. A local folklore story going viral. Then he opened the wrong file. The system's flickering. The viewers are circling. And the noose tightens. // identity: corrupted // containment: failed // phase: initializing... > continue boot sequence? (y/n) README.txt: Started as Stardew Valley fanfic. Still technically is. Took a turn somewhere around chapter... I don't know. It got weird. Didn't stop it. Don't plan to. English isn't my first language. If the grammar breaks, just assume it's a stylistic choice. (Or a system error. Either works.) The story's done. But I keep patching things. Glitches, mood swings, misplaced metaphors. It updates when I do. Cover is hand drawn by myself. WARNINGS: slow-burn body horror involuntary transformation dysphoria (both literal and metaphorical) mental health decline grief and emotional breakdowns derealization / identity loss sensory distortion paranoia / surveillance themes blood, injury, teeth (yes, really) soft psychological horror unsolicited internet fame extremely bad code occasionally worse poetry > proceed anyway? (y/n)

A Broken Minds is a found-footage anthology about people living inside artificial worlds without knowing it. Each chapter follows a new protagonist in a different setting as ordinary inconsistencies begin to expose the limits of their reality. Repeated faces, missing memories, impossible boundaries, restored damage and moments of outside control are first dismissed as coincidence, conspiracy or something supernatural. The truth is never revealed all at once. Told through recovered footage, archived posts, messages and corrupted files, A Broken Minds explores how different people react when they begin to realise their world may not be real.

Eunmi's program was supposed to die with her - but it didn't. Now Sister is trapped inside the same decaying system that's been holding her father, Harvey. Each reset makes the world more unstable, each glitch more real. To save him, she must face what's left of the code... and what it's turning her into.

Far removed from the human world, of course, it contains all kinds of races except humans. What happens is not time-bound, as if fate is laughing at them from afar. Luck is not the only weapon; your stupidity or incompetence is the problem.

The alert went off at 3:17 a.m. But this wasn't like any other emergency alert. It knew my name. It knew I was awake. Every vibration, every knock, every whisper... was meant for me alone. And when it finally said "All Clear", the world outside was still the same... but I knew I wasn't. Are you awake? Or is it already watching you?

﹒ⵌ BOOK ONE OF THE MARKED SERIES﹒❰❰ No sender. No explanation. Just: "Look behind you." Now the mirrors are lying, his friends are vanishing one by one, and something wearing his face wants in. There's no escape when the messages know your every move. （◞◟）﹒ Cover crds→﹒@Novelist_Susanna﹒v﹒✦

Game by SamsonXVI Written by Frenzy Mo2 has gone insane, but Mo dosent play.