Pyschothriller Stories

They told me I was sensitive. They didn't tell me I was a weapon. Maeve has spent her life trying to drown out the "noise"-the jagged emotions and stale grief of everyone she passes. She thought she was broken. She was wrong. After discovering a hidden cache of CIA files in her grandmother's antique shop, Maeve realizes she is the inheritance of Project Aether, a dark offshoot of MK-Ultra. Now, hunted by "Hollow Men" who harvest memories like ink from a page, Maeve must escape into the Aether-a world where thoughts are physical and one wrong move can leave you an empty shell. The noise isn't a curse. It's a signal. And now, they've found it.⚡️✨

They keep saying the same thing over and over again. But I'm not crazy. I'm not. Let's get this straight. I'm Aiden. I'm 15. And I see ghosts. My mom is so persistent on getting me to a doctor, to a pyschologist, to call me crazy.. But I'm not. The things I see are so real. It's almost as if I can talk to them. But I don't. Because that'd be crazy. My mom makes me keep a stupid journal so she can read through my shit while I'm gone away at school. Nosy ass bitch. She says if I track my "visions" that it'd be easier to determine that I belong in the nuthouse. But I don't. Because I'm not crazy. I'm not.

A story that revolve around "Williamson mansion" and two cops.

Mr. Wifi is a nobody. Nobody knows him or has heard of him. He has no social media or a phone number. After Eli met him things start happening. Bad Things