Fearoftheunknown Stories

In the mist-shrouded village of Greywick, a silent tower looms over cobbled streets and moss-covered graves. At its heart hangs a great iron bell-so old its maker is forgotten, and so silent it has never rung in living memory. The villagers speak of it only in hushed voices, warning outsiders that its silence must never be broken. When Jonas Hale, a weary traveler with secrets of his own, arrives in Greywick, he becomes obsessed with the bell's mystery. What was it built to guard-or conceal? Why do the old stones bear strange carvings of a single watching eye? And why does the village fear the coming Harvest Moon? As Jonas digs deeper, ancient whispers rise from Greywick's past: of betrayal, forbidden rituals, and a curse tied to the bell's soundless voice. Each step toward the truth draws him closer to danger-and closer to a choice that could shatter centuries of silence. For in Greywick, some truths were meant to stay buried... And some bells were forged never to ring.

Mea Culpa - My fault ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She has no family. Feels no pain. She doesnt even feel anything anymore. Her time alone is done. She wants revenge against the people who killed her family. Her happily ever after Along the journey, she's been forced to toughen up to gain power and followers. She's hollowed out. She doesn't even remember what emotions feel like. Because she's as cold as a corpse. Because she's already dead inside.

A psychological suspense story that follows a young woman as she ascends the staircase in her late grandparents' house. What begins as a simple errand to retrieve a crucifix turns into an encounter with the supernatural and a terrifying revelation about the thin line between the divine and the grotesque. What happens when faith takes a form you cannot comprehend-or escape?

In a desolated Baguio City twisted by the Peeking One, Angelo mourns the death of Howard before embarking on a desperate search for escape. As he navigates the eerily altered landscape, he is stalked by the Peeking One's daughter, Vreiya, the class president. Reaching the foreboding Mansion, Angelo encounters ghostly apparitions and barely escapes, only to confront Vreiya at the Strawberry Farm. Vreiya, a goddess of dread, is about to attack Angelo when Howard, resurrected and empowered by his latent world-weaving abilities, intervenes. Howard teleports Angelo to safety, then engages Vreiya in a cosmic battle that threatens all of creation. Despite his valiant efforts, Howard realizes he cannot defeat the encroaching apocalyptic gods and makes the ultimate sacrifice, obliterating the twisted Baguio reality and sealing the fissures to prevent their spread. Angelo finds himself returned to the original reality, forever marked by the horrors he witnessed, while the Peeking One and the apocalyptic gods await another opportunity to unleash chaos. - Part 2 of the short story "The Peeking One: At Baguio.". The aftermath of the affects that the peeking one had caused after Howard's death. Angelo Baul, Howard's crush, is the secondary narrator, witnessing the aftermath. This is the eventuall resurrection of Howard and taping into a hidden power within him, becoming one of the weavers which rina lockwood, the queen of oulovan, rules over. (A part of the bigger Transfinitian Myths Universe (TMU) )

This short story follows a royal inquiry led by Ser Wilson Liawn, Commander of the Kingsguard, in the twenty-seventh year of King Aldric's reign over Ironspire. Tasked by the sovereign to investigate strange disturbances near ancient cave mouths-where folk vanish and locals speak of creeping dreams and earth-born whispers-the company includes five noble knights and a healer from the Order of the White Hearth. The tale also weaves in ancient history: three centuries prior, Queen Lyra the Wise journeyed into the same depths to stop plagues that blighted the land, returning bloodied and violent with no sign of her twelve guardians. As Ser Wilson leads his group into the caves, they find unnatural cold, blasphemous spiral carvings that twist the mind, and a vault filled with unknowable tomes bound in strange leather, their pages bearing shifting script that hints at star-dwelling beings and uncharted realms. Pressing deeper, they discover a hidden city hewn from black stone, laid out in impossible geometries with a towering central edifice whose door devours light. Ascending a spiral stair within, Ser Wilson reaches a chamber opening onto pure void-where nameless colors swirl and formless shapes move through a space beyond mortal comprehension, accompanied by the grinding sound of worlds. When he turns, his companions have vanished without a trace, and a crushing weight compels him to flee. He emerges at sunset, alone and battered, his torches extinguished and armor torn; behind him, the cave appears ordinary once more. Though he returns to Ironspire to submit his account on the Eleventh Day of Frostwake in the Year of the Black Anvil, much of what he witnessed defies description, and from that time forward he gazes endlessly at the sky, searching for something only he can see-lurking between the stars, waiting.

In a sci-fi fantasy world, where concepts are worshipped like gods, the embodiment of perception dies from unknown reasons; Landa and her trusted allies journey to the lands of perception to harvest the corpse and sell it. But as things go wrong, Landa's adopted brother learns the true reason his sister wants the corpse.

Written by Shantanu Singh Call of the Dark Woods is a chilling horror story that follows Emma as she ventures into the mysterious and cursed Dark Woods. Despite hearing stories about the dangers lurking there, Emma dismisses the idea of a curse until she finds herself pulled deeper into the forest by a voice calling her name. As the fog thickens and the trees close in, Emma encounters a ghostly figure that beckons her forward. Desperate to escape, she stumbles upon an eerie cabin, only to realize that her fate is sealed. The woman from the woods claims her, and Emma is swallowed by the darkness, forever lost to the cursed forest.

basically just creepypastas that I made. seriously the title says it all.

Aren's life feels stuck-endless work, pointless arguments, and a dream he's too afraid to chase. But when he starts vlogging to escape his dull routine, strange things begin to happen. Late at night, on empty streets, something is watching... and it's getting closer.

F.E.A.R the word which can turn lives upside down, an emotion which can send chills down the spine, it a False Evidence Appearing Real, you either resist it or succumb to it, in any way FEAR is a part of your life. Shivay returns to his hometown to meet his childhood friends. What he didn't know is nothing is same as his childhood. Everything has changed. Everything. There is something which is scaring him to death. Yes, he is fearing of unknown. Life gave him two choices, Forget Everything And Run or Face Everything And Rise

The Corrupter: The Unmaking is a dark fantasy psychological thriller about Auryn Vale, a reclusive sculptor whose students begin creating disturbing works they don't remember making. As whispers seep through dreams and reality unravels, Auryn must confront an ancient force that feeds on meaning and creation itself, The Corrupter. With sanity slipping and the world twisting, Auryn races to stop the unmaking of everything she once believed was real.

painful but sweet is love.... ___________________________________________________________ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Williams Ed the most devilish, nefarious and cold-hearted man in the entire gangland...His voice alone causes people to shiver and tremble is now returning to his country after 15 long years of building his own empire outside the country,,,but who knew that the almighty Williams Ed has a past that he's running from, a horrible past that he doesn't want to remember neither does he want to go back to..... Ono Gael, a very beautiful and intelligent girl, the heir to a multi-billion dollar company owned by her father, Andy Gael, the one reason that he, Williams Ed, has changed into the monster he is today, the person that wrecked his life in the past, the one person who has made him hate life and everything that comes with it to the core...That girl.....and now, he's going to have to look for a way to avoid her, to make sure he doesn't crosses path with her during his stay in the country........ But what will happen when an unexpected compromise has to take place between these two??!!..many secrets have to come to light for things to work out fine.. but with no one willing to expose these secrets,, how will it go??

Lunaria is a perfect world of peace and balance, located in a different time and universe than the Earth we humans live on. It is ruled by divine creatures called Spirits, who are in charge of all the energy that flows through the planet and its inhabitants. When the youngest Spirit, Asura, in a desperate attempt to follow along with his older siblings, whom he feels left out and mistreated by, accidentally meddles with the Darkness that lurks within Lunaria, things go desperately wrong. It is up to his eldest sister, Akilah, to find a way to save both her little brother and the world from the Darkness and prevent it from consuming the entire world. The question is, however, whether or not Asura even wishes to be saved anymore. A battle between light and dark commences, with Lunaria's fate in the balance. The final novel in the Guardian Trilogy takes you to the very beginning - long before the Guardians were called to Lunaria. Experience the story of Asura, the youngest of the six Spirits of Light, who'd eventually turn into the villain known as the Master of Nightmares. This novel is a re-upload from my Smashwords and Kindle pages. Buy a physical copy on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Guardian-Great-Beginning-Trilogy-Book-ebook/dp/B07PMT3W3T/ref=sr_1_fkmrnull_1?keywords=guardian+the+great+beginning+peter+houtman&qid=1558353648&s=gateway&sr=8-1-fkmrnull

AN EXPERIMENT THAT WENT WRONG Horror | Psychological | Survival | Mutation No one expected the virus to spread this fast. No one expected it to think. And definitely no one expected it to understand desire. Inside the corridors of DPS Gautam Budh Nagar, what began as an ordinary school day erupted into a waking nightmare. The infected roam the halls-some mindless, some... not. And at the heart of it all is an experiment meant to enhance, not destroy. The virus doesn't just kill. It listens. It learns what you crave. It grants it-strength, clarity, purpose- But always, always with a price. As survivors fracture, mutate, and fight to hold on to their humanity, one terrifying truth emerges: The virus knows what you want. That's why it gave it to you, and took everything else in return.

This novella is about the peeking one, again. The continuation of Howard Johenson Santos' battle against the Entropic Pantheon. A different arc focusing on the new protagonist, basil, the one who continues The fight. An arc separate from the others story arcs; "The Peeking One: At Baguio", "The Peeking One: At Baguio 2", and "The Peeking One: DISCOVERY". It is ongoing. So keep up with the cosmic horror story! It is actually inspired by my school field trip to manila(same as the Baguio story). I made this to show my creativity to my school and prove my classmates that I am a writer. (Part of the Transfinitian Myths Universe/TMU)

In this world, all throughout history, we have learned to hate and it's pretty contagious. It's the biggest sickness of our time. It's okay to not like something or someone, but to spend so much time and energy trying to hate someone or something... it's the cause of our wars. Fear of the unknown, and in that fear, we turn to the easiest emotion: anger. That anger, mixed with that fear. That, and wanting to just contain ourselves in familiarity, USUALLY (not always) tends to breed hate. I just hope that someday, we can come together and not have our fingers crossed behind our backs when we give someone a handshake or a hug, ya know. That's just me, though.

A spirited young girl, who can never "be like her sisters" disobeys her parents and goes out on a date against their will. That night Marilyn ends up in critical condition after a horrific accident. Doctors decide she will most likely die within 24 hours.Her first love Tim is killed in the accident. He is still by her side to this day. Miraculously Marilyn doesn't die. She is in a coma. The prognosis is that she will endure a short life in a vegetative state if she wakes up. Three weeks later she awakens. Her mind is blank, she has no idea who's eyes she is looking through. Her family herself and her surroundings are completely foreign to her. "Don't talk about 'IT' was the way her mother dealt with this emerging nightmare. "Why can't you be the way you used to be?" Her fathers words send Marilyn's unknown self into deep mind- less confusion, depression and more. Pain ruled her world. Constantly afraid to open her mouth for all the backward and mixed up speak that comes out she dares not tell them about "The Others". Marilyn has seen her potential future but she needs to fully accept and allow herself to share her story and her "special gift" with the world. The Others revealed this to her. Marilyn's understands traumatic brain injury and the subsequent abuse from family and friends. She wants to help those who suffer from the results of brain injuries to find comfort and healing in their life. To know they are not alone. This is our fantastic real life story in its unfolding. Story chooses whom it wants it to tell. The universe handles the details. Your thoughts turn to things. Check out this portion of a documentary about Marilyn. http://tinyurl.com/yxsgokzf Future's Garden.

They just wanted a break , a little escape into the hills . Four friends,one trail . A trip they'd never forget. But , when the sun dipped and the winds changed , something awakened. Strange sounds , vanishing shadows . A trail that seemed to shift every hour . As the night falls the forest starts to play its own games . Some trails promise adventure Some trails whisper warnings And some trails never return . #horror #thriller #mystery #darkforestcore #survival #creepy #Darkwoods #adventuregone wrong #lost

Some family secrets are passed down in whispers. Ours is written in the stars. I've always loved the woods, a devotion inherited from my father. He told me stories of my grandfather, a man who believed the stars were cold enough to scream and that the sky would steal him away at night. I thought they were just ghost stories. I was wrong. Now, on a final trip with my friends, the forest has fallen silent. Our flashlights have died. And from the vast, star-pricked blackness above us, a sound begins-a chorus of cosmic agony that doesn't just fill the air, it fills our minds. My grandfather's hour has come again. And this time, the sky isn't just listening. It's taking.