Nosleep Stories

Two best bros are attacked by what they think is a "naked gray bald man", and subsequently all hell breaks loose. Will their bromance destroy the vile creature, or crumble under their weight of a bloodthirsty monster?

📖 Step into the realm of fear and the supernatural as you delve into this captivating compilation of chilling short horror stories. Within the pages of this bone-chilling anthology, darkness takes hold, each tale presenting its own unique nightmare. From ghostly apparitions to otherworldly terrors, these stories will seize your attention from the very first sentence and refuse to release their grip.

Alienated at college, Kyle strikes up a friendship with P.J., an eccentric young woman. Their bond is driven by a mutual interest in urban exploring. The local abandoned Chuck E. Cheese the Mona Lisa of their unusual hobby. Late at night, the pair finally make the trip. And what they encounter is far more terrifying than a pack of rowdy kids and obnoxious music...

There's a man in the background of all my TikToks... but I never filmed him. At first, I thought it was a glitch. Then I realised he was getting closer...

We went in for views. Just one night. Four friends. A haunted chapel deep in the woods. The warning said to walk in backward and we will see them. We thought it was a joke. It wasn't. The moment we stepped inside, the world changed. Time bent. Voices whispered in languages no one should understand. Something watched us from the dark... something ancient. And it knew our sins. I saw the memory I swore I'd buried. I confessed. I bled. I begged. Now the others are gone. And I'm still here, trapped in a chapel that doesn't kill you. It studies you. It forgives you. And then it keeps you. If you're reading this... don't come looking. Because this place doesn't just want your body. It wants your soul.

Something was never meant to blink. A secret piece of information. An overlooked matter. A name that is continuously repeated, regardless of how often it's wiped away. Certain symbols are not symbols in any sense. They are promises And the promise is also due.

just random thoughts mabye poems? i really dont know yet...

Why is this a normal thing for me?

When Justine has a very realistic lucid dream she falls in love with the ideal boy. Can she take him out of the dream and bring him to reality? Or is already the reality what she is dreaming?

A group of young boys explore the town's sewers to find out if the local urban legend that a lizard man lives down there is true...

I don't sleep it's not in my vocabulary, since I can't sleep I write what is on my mind . It's a stress reliever or so I'm told.

On a dark desert highway, a young man encounters a creature that legends are made of.

I will write on this when I can't sleep

this is fictional don't get your tits in a twist.

𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚎𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖. ( short horror stories ) ( credit to @cherriethreads on instagram )

What you have before you is the up-to-date collection of any and all original, short horror fiction written by me, Anthony Catino (aka "monochromechoes"). Some of these stories were conceived as twitterfiction, and others were just born onto paper with nothing but a pencil and my overactive imagination. To lend a bit more clarity to some of the chapters herein, allow me to provide the following descriptions: "Strange Micro Fiction" are self-contained short stories, written for Twitter, and told in 140-characters or just shy of it. Each volume collects ten of these stories at a time. "Incremental Interludes" are a bit of a dark blot on my writing record. These stories are written in three parts, with the first told in six words, the second told in ten words, and the third told in twenty-five words exactly. Each of these were written when my bipolarity gets the better of me very late at night. I hope you enjoy keeping up with my works as much as I enjoy writing them.

A new energy drink has entered the shelves. It blinks.

A new real estate agent acquires a new listing, under questionable circumstances, and found out the truth while doing a walk through.

𝗻𝗼𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗮𝘀𝗸𝗲𝗱, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗽 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘁 𝟮𝗮𝗺. 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘀, 𝗸𝗶𝗱𝘀. 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘄𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲.🤠

a compilation of all my last little thoughts when I can't sleep at night...