Ecohorror Stories

　　[Launch Notice] 　　Now live: Chapters 1-5 　　Update schedule: 3 chapters/week (Mon/Wed/Fri) 　　He was supposed to be processed. 　　Classified. Assigned. Owned. 　　A "variable" that refuses to be defined. 　　Instead, he turns the procedure back on them. 　　If you like calm narration over a collapsing world-welcome. 　　---- 　　When plants begin to think, humans become their seeds. 　　In a world fractured by the Energetic Rift, life no longer belongs to flesh. 　　The dead take root. 　　And inside the trees, human minds wake-still aware, still trapped. 　　Lyn-The only vessel to be sown, reborn, and remembered-again and again. 　　He once believed he was resisting them. 　　Until he realized- 　 He is part of them. 　　A story about a life-form carrying human, animal, and plant consciousness- 　　searching for coexistence within an endless cycle of destruction and rebirth.

First contact with extraterrestrials destroyed us. Enid endured the rise and collapse of the disease that had ravaged the earth seven years ago. It almost took her sanity and her life. -Planted- "This is amazing. You're really great at writing." -Fen Been sitting on this one for a long time. Enjoy a new edit! - Preview - Its strange form was silhouetted by the flickering light coming from the living room. Enid let out a soft gasp, stopping herself from screaming, and immediately backed up to get out of the creature's vision. It had already turned around, its large faceted eyes surveying her. It held up its hands and glanced toward the living room as she stumbled back into her room and slammed the door shut. She listened to the clicking of the thing's feet as it moved into the living room and back to her door. "Get out!" she yelled through the door, scurrying over to her bed and grabbing up her revolver. When she moved back to the door, she could hear some soft tapping but it wasn't the sound of it walking away. She screamed again. "Get out!" No response. Enid took a deep breath and slowly pulled the door open before swinging it wide and lifting her gun up to aim at the thing's chest. The creature backed up a step, lifting its clawed hands, one of which was holding a white screened tablet. Enid took another step forward, forcing the thing to take a step backward as it slowly moved the tablet toward her. "Out," she growled, ready to squeeze the gun's trigger. The thing pressed the device toward her and she finally glanced down at it. It had printed on the bright screen in capital, black letters: FRIEND

2.5 million years after Earth's fall, humanity drifts across the stars inside a living ship-a massive, biomechanical centipede. But space isn't empty anymore. It's crawling with monsters born from our own trash. They call them Octodirts-shape-shifting, shell-armored creatures that devour wreckage and hunt in swarms. Pony, a 15-year-old trash keeper turned soldier, is done grieving. Armed with a colossal hammer and backed by a spear-wielding boy and a rabbit hybrid archer girl, she's cleaning universe-one shell-cracking swing at a time. But when a legendary warrior shows up-one born from inside an Octodirt-the war for survival gets messier. This is a one-shot manga-style sci-fi feast. Hammer down. Blood out. Trash in.

In Rekteia, a small (fictional) town on the Greek island of Evia (Euboea), Nature plants the seed of horror among the ashes of burned ancient trees. What lies deep in the sacred soil seeks vengeance against human greed, using a child and a mysterious rabbit as accomplices.

They always said disasters were natural. As if storms were accidents, as if the earth woke angry for no reason. But storms feed on warmth, and the warmth was man-made. Floods rise where levees are neglected. Fires burn where budgets are cut. And when the alarms stopped ringing, we didn't notice at first. We trusted the silence. It was the silence that killed us. © 2025 Madelyn Moss. All rights reserved.

"When the world fell to the fungus, survival wasn't living-it was hiding." The world has rotted. Cities lie hollow, their bones threaded with glowing veins of fungus. Forests breathe spores instead of air. Humanity survives only in pockets, hunted by an amalgamation of creatures neither fully human nor fully spore-kind. ***** All Noa has to worry about is graduating high school, her non-existent love life and enjoying one last year of high school before she has to go to university. But all that changed overnight, when fungi-kind covers half the world. Leaving her and her family fighting for their lives.

The rains vanish. Rivers turn to dust. Animals grow desperate-breaking into towns, circling schools, stealing every drop of water they can find. Dr. Elena Marquez warned this would happen, but no one listened. Now the drought is pushing more than animals to the edge-it's changing people too. Thirst makes neighbors dangerous. Cities erupt into violence. And when the last rain finally comes, it won't save anyone. 🌑 An eco-horror about denial, desperation, and survival when nature turns against us. © 2025 Madelyn Moss. All rights reserved.

There is magic that refuses to be named. Its use is unpredictable. In the Greyhaven Woods live those who risk attention from the Wild.

In the aftermath of a failed Cold War-era super soldier project, a mutated species bred in secret beneath the earth. Decades later, their existence is uncovered-not by scientists, but by the cities they rise to devour. © 2025 Madelyn Moss. All rights reserved.