Nightwalk Stories

A late‑night dog walk turns into a full psychological thriller when a stranger approaches me at almost 4 AM, insisting on talking about my dog like we're in a grocery store at noon. His energy was off, the vibes were wrong, and every instinct in my body was screaming RUN. This story is based on a real moment that felt straight out of a true‑crime documentary - the kind of eerie, quiet terror that sticks with you long after the night is over.

Preface I Junaid Maqbool am trying to write something which I still haven't planned or thought about. For now I just have the name which struck to my mind after getting out for a walk late night . I mostly love to write in Rhymes. Here goes my first poem

Ventures of the night

A man, Montgomery Barnes, and his bestfriend, Ashley Cadwell, takes a night walk in Manhattan but encounters a strange line of events.

This poem is a walk taken inward as much as forward through dark streets, inherited vows, and unhealed memories. It speaks of promises not made to the world, but to the self: to the child left waiting, to the scars that shaped endurance, to the quiet faith that survives fatigue. Each step becomes a question, each heartbeat a signature of resolve. It is about carrying sorrow without surrender, and learning how to stay awake to meaning even while moving through exhaustion. The road is long, the night unkind but belief continues to walk.

If you ever wondered why people are scared at night it's because of the Night Crow. A Night Crow is not something you hear or see but it's something that follows you when your outside at night having a walk. The Crow is a type of bird that represents death said everyone you know but you don't have to be afraid of it just believe in it.

A walk down the street

Its beautiful, The day we met, The time we spent, The walk we had, The moments we held, The songs we heard, The stars we counted, It is so beautiful as "we" in all these lines, It is so beautiful as "you" in my life, How good is the brain to find a perfect place to protect all these memories, How good is the heart to give these up to the brain, just because you said so, How good is the soul to keep an eye on both..!

PHILE FICTION#1! Getting cheated was the least of concern for Kiena when it comes to her relationship with Elton. What they have is near to perfect. Neither did she expect to be betrayed double. But why does it have to be with her? Why does betrayal have to come with people she value the most? What it cost her is more than her happiness. It feels suffocating. But there is always a way to get out. She will run. She will go farther. She will hide in darkness. For there...there is no judgement...no questions. It will always cover her up so she can freely cry without anyone asking her reasons why. -Spitfire 💋

She's going for a night walk, normal to others, but to her it's a reliving horror.

a one shot story that everyone will feel and understand it differently hope u like it.

This story is about a girl that is being stalked and all ended horribly for the guy at least.

Her mother told her about the dangers. Her father advised her how to avoid it. Her brother taught her how to get out of it. But somewhere between that all, she thought she could get away with one night of rebellion. Well, rebellion in their sense of a word. In their world, things like walking home at night alone are as bad as walking up to a psychopathic murderer and ask them what they did in their free time. But she was lucky the time gods were with her.

Scattered through. A train, left wide open with no route to take. As he realized now, what a crazy girl she is. Now and then.

We all love weddings don't we? This is a short story of Nishant and Swecha. Who cross paths during one such wedding! What is stored for them in these chaotic 3 days is what the book describes ❤ Copyright @Bhagiwrites 2022. |This book is a work of fiction|

( FC × FC ) "first night walk" -Iverson Jersey "last night walk" -Mourrie Cailyn