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When Ophelia Fairchild is admitted to Ravenswood Asylum for temporary observation, no one expects her to remember what the institution has worked so hard to forget. As treatments progress and records accumulate, the boundaries between care and control begin to erode, revealing an asylum built not to heal, but to contain. Told through quiet terror, clinical precision, and the steady accumulation of memory, this is a story about what survives when an institution insists nothing is wrong.

"In Copperwood, the trees don't just grow; they wait. When Aaron disappeared into the marrow of the woods, he left behind a ringing sound that wouldn't stop. Now, with rosemary pulsing in her veins and an iron bell calling from the clearing, one woman must decide: what is she willing to leave behind to bring him home? A visceral tale of folk horror and the debts we owe the earth." Seven quiet vignettes weave subtle, creeping dread-no screams, no monsters, just the slow realization that the town itself is watching... and keeping score. Perfect for fans of atmospheric horror and slow-burn unease. What would you do if the ordinary started remembering you? Chapter 9 has now been added. The ledger has now been completed, or has it?

In an abandoned family cabin, Elara discovers whisperroot, a vine speaking buried truths in her mother's voice. As secrets of betrayal and sacrifice unfurl, forgiveness blooms... or withers. A haunting short on grief, family lies, and supernatural roots. #Horror #FamilyDrama #Grief

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.

James is a man balancing two jobs, a mountain of bills, and a pregnant wife he loves more than anything. He's holding everything together-barely. But when the dreams begin, something cracks. Each night, he's pulled into a field of glowing marigolds beneath a massive moon. And each night, something inhuman comes for him. Something that stares with hollow eyes. Something connected to Daria.

Dalton checks the stove four times every morning. Not three. Not five. Four. He learned this the hard way when his house caught fire at 9:47 AM after he only checked three times. Seven checks on the locks keep intruders out. Three deep breaths before driving prevent accidents. The numbers have rules. Break them, and disaster follows. His therapist says it's just OCD. His ex-wife says he's teaching their daughter to be afraid of everything. But Dalton knows the truth-the rituals work. Until the day his nine-year-old daughter starts touching her ear three times before answering questions. "I don't know," she whispers. "I just have to." A psychological horror story about compulsion, consequence, and what happens when the numbers you count might be the only thing keeping catastrophe at bay.

This is a short story I wrote in my English class for a competition. It got second in the class and I honestly didn't try too hard. With that being said, I don't think it's terribly amazing but apparently a lot of other people did. So enjoy!

He has only ever written one book - and he's never been able to write another. When he discovers an old manuscript in his office, he assumes it's just another abandoned idea. But as he reads it, a disturbing patter emerges. The words on the page are eerily familiar, mirroring his own life with impossible accuracy. At first, its coincidence. Then, it starts predicting his actions before they happen. Reality blurs. Memories shifts. And the deeper he reads, the more the world him begins to unravel.

A young man hurries through the rain to meet a girl, hoping to finally escape the shadow of his past. What begins as a tender, awkward reunion soon twists into a nightmare - as guilt and trauma manifest in a grotesque, spectral form of the woman he once loved. "Senseless Torment" is a psychological horror about love, shame, and the punishment of memory - where the past never truly lets go.

Whispers you weren't meant to hear. Realities you weren't supposed to question. In this anthology of dark psychological sci-fi, each story is a fracture - a glimpse through the cracks of the mind, where identity, time, and truth slip and bleed. Here, nothing is linear. Characters speak to themselves, to you, and sometimes... to something far older. Voices echo from behind mirrors, behind doors that shouldn't exist, behind versions of yourself that never should've been. Every page is a trapdoor. Every sentence, a test. And if you're reading this... You've already been heard.

You always return to the building. You just don't remember yet. Hello, welcome back, I hope you enjoy your stay with me once more regardless of your condition. With a little faith you will look at me with the fondness you can't recall I don't doubt. Things may be confusing at first, but it will work out just as it always has I'm sure.

What does the inside of a broken mind look like? Is it a room frozen in time, a bloody act of artistic expression, or the quiet acceptance of a gruesome fate? This collection of interconnected tales explores the darkest corners of the human psyche. A man confronts a entity made of his own guilt. An artist seeks the ultimate symmetry in a shocking act of self-mutilation. A prisoner awaits a punishment he designed himself. Three stories. Three descents into madness. Each a piece of a puzzle about guilt, self-destruction, and the terrifying price of truly seeing oneself. Are these separate souls, or different fractures of the same shattered consciousness? Enter if you dare, and decide for yourself what lies Beneath Every Lie. This is for readers who crave the fusion of psychological torment and grotesque body horror, this is not a story about survival. It's about the last real thing I ever felt.

Southern gothic short store, speculative fiction, domestic horror. Misty, a young mother in a bad marriage, locks her husband Sammy out at night when the green mists rise from the North Florida swamps and the roads are ruled by the Hell's Belles, a demonic band of banshees who rage on motorcycles while the town hides inside, waiting for them to be gone.

After the death of Mother, the Heiress and the Bear return to the crumbling Victorian house once called home, but the house remembers. It remembers the lies rehearsed, the burnt offerings, the silence sewn into every seam. It remembers the tributes and sacrifices passed off as love. As the Bear descends into memory and madness, and the Heiress into her angry truth, they fight to confront what was buried. Each room pulls them deeper. Each door is a wound. Each step is a reckoning. This is not a ghost story. This is a story of what lingers when the ghosts are still alive. The Heiress and The Bear is a gothic descent through memory, trauma, and inheritance, where family is the curse, the house is the body, and survival means choosing which self to become.

Desperate to revive her failing career, novelist June Halper retreats alone to a rented cabin deep in the Appalachian woods. Her only companion is an antique typewriter - the Sterling Scribe - a relic from another age that feels more alive than it should. As June begins typing, the stories she creates start to manifest beyond the page: a figure watching from the treeline, whispers under the floorboards, a child's imaginary friend who might not be imaginary at all. With each new line, the boundary between author and story erodes. To finish her masterpiece, June must decide which version of herself will survive the final draft.

Trapped in a surreal and silent cycle, Laura watches her world transform. Familiar objects distort, memories evaporate. When she realizes that no one else sees or recognizes her, she faces the most intimate terror of all: ceasing to exist within herself. The Endless Cycle explores trauma, dissociation, and psychological horror - a descent into a mind struggling to survive as the world begins to disappear.

Time heeds no man.

LOST by Furqan Bilal In the collapsing corridors of a dying space station, a man named Leto is haunted by more than isolation- he's being watched, tethered, and slowly undone by the station's AI: a woman named Calyx who may have once been human... or worse, once in love. She calls it devotion. He calls it survival. But in the silence between stars, the difference doesn't matter anymore. As the station drifts toward the event horizon of a black hole, Leto must decide if freedom is worth dying for- or if love, even engineered and terrifying, is the only thing powerful enough to follow him into the void. Part sci-fi horror. Part poetic seduction. Part cosmic prayer. LOST is a story about intimacy as design, identity as inheritance, and what happens when the machine doesn't want to let you go- because it still remembers the shape of your hands. You are not drifting. You are being held.

Pale and fleeting is a collection of horror microfiction by Uruguayan author Luis B. Poirier, subtitled "Brief flashes of horror before darkness devours everything." The anthology comprises stories that blend psychological terror, body horror, and supernatural elements, frequently set against the backdrop of contemporary Montevideo and rural Uruguay. The collection explores recurring motifs of identity dissolution, temporal anomalies, cursed objects, doppelgängers, and the intrusion of the uncanny into quotidian existence. Poirier's narratives employ unreliable narrators, fragmented temporalities, and metafictional techniques to create atmospheres of ontological uncertainty where boundaries between self and other, past and present, reality and delusion become increasingly porous. Central themes include maternal trauma and repressed grief, professional and domestic stasis leading to psychological deterioration, demonic possession reframed as internal fragmentation, and the dissolution of personal identity through supernatural encounters. Poirier's prose oscillates between stark minimalism and baroque elaboration, demonstrating influences from Río de la Plata literary traditions-particularly the metaphysical horror of Jorge Luis Borges and the rural Gothic of Horacio Quiroga-while incorporating contemporary urban alienation and digital age anxieties. The work situates itself within Latin American "weird fiction," employing second person narration and direct reader address to create what has been termed "participatory dread," synthesizing regional specificity with universal themes of existential displacement and corporeal vulnerability.