Feartheunknown Stories

Aarav Malhotra doesn't believe in ghosts. He believes in facts, in evidence, in the undeniable truth of the human mind. But when an old, dust-covered diary finds its way into his hands, everything he knows begins to unravel. Saira Mirza. The name appears over and over in its pages, written in trembling ink-sometimes as a plea, sometimes as a warning. The diary belonged to her. But Saira Mirza has been dead for over seventy years... hasn't she? Then why does he hear her voice at night? Why does her shadow flicker just beyond his vision? And why does he feel like he's known her before? The more he reads, the more the world around him changes. Mirrors show glimpses of things that aren't there. His name appears in the diary-on pages that should have been written decades ago. And deep within the words of the past, a sinister presence begins to stir. What happened to Saira Mirza in 1953? Why does her story feel so unfinished? And the most terrifying question of all- If she's been dead for seventy years... then who is it that keeps calling his name?

You'll beg to wake up... but the dream become your grave. Alisa only wanted sleep. But her dreams won't let her escape. Each time she closes her eyes, reality fractures, pulling her deeper into something darker... and far too real. -- Ephnalgia - the agony of nightmare, the haunting of sleep.

"𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔" ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Majorly edited version of "my book of horror stories" #10 in scare 17/11/20 #87 in scarystories 27/11/20 #16 in horrifying 29/11/20 #21 horrorstories 30/11/20.

A space horror in monologue format, from one possibly insane man to his unknown victim.

Reality blurs at the edges-and sometimes, something slips through. A visit to a familiar home turns unsettling when the past refuses to stay buried. An elevator ride to a job interview opens a door that was never meant to be used. A campus horror booth becomes terrifyingly real when someone lets go of your hand. In these three chilling tales-Reflection, Out of Order, and Don't Let Go-the familiar twists into the unrecognizable, leaving behind a fear that lingers long after the last page. Some things are better left unseen. Some doors, unopened. Some hands... never let go. Based on true events. Imagine the unimaginable.

The floor creaked under my feet as I stepped into the dark, musty room, the air thick with something I couldn't quite place. A cold breath brushed my neck, and I froze, knowing something-or someone-was standing just behind me.

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***On Christmas night, 19-year-old Kai returns home with her family-warm, safe, and full of holiday memories. But when she finds a strange book hidden behind a wall in the basement, everything begins to unravel. The moment she reads from its pages, something ancient and inhuman is unleashed. Now hunted by a creature that shouldn't exist, Kai must uncover the truth behind the book before reality slips away-and the shadows take her for good.***

*The door crack opens* All of them were sleeping in the living room, cold and soft wind caressed them, Chaeyoung yawned as she move aside in sleep. Something were watching them so deeply, Chaeyoung creased her brows as tilted her head up looking in to the darkness, she blinked for two times for a vivid view. There was something peaking from the little opened door. Its eyes was enough clear for her through the door. Chaeyoung widened her eyes as she started to tremble. 'Fuck you Chae close your eyes please please' she mumbled under her blankets, her blankets began to pulled from her, it gently happens. Her heart thumps as the clock ticks so clearly. She closed her eyes so tightened, opened her eyes as she feel something above her face, with a widened eyes she screamed at the view. Chaeyoung's scream boomed in the hallway. Everyone startled as they heard, lights were turned on by Lisa. All they can see is the trembling Chae in front them.