Uncanny Stories

Alix Kubdel's future version wants to train and guide her past self on the power of the Rabbit Miraculous. Little does she realize is that she's going to become a lot more than that than friends with her past version. In fact, she's going to have a very special mother/daughter bond. However, when a new all powerful villain threatens not just time, but the alternate universe too, this duo will embark on a very epic question while discovering new allies and weird enemies.

Blessed with free will, a community of dolls learn to build their own society. But has the bitterness of humanity rubbed off on them? All will be discovered once a privileged doll ventures out of her comfort zone to uncover the truth behind the society she was so comfortable in.

So many things in Izuku Midoriya's life have gone wrong because of the "Hallucinations" he has. He knows that they are real, but nobody will listen just because they can't see or hear them. Nobody ever believes the quirkless kid, not even his mom. The one person who was supposed to listen didn't, and Izuku could tell that she just didn't care. Warning some topics in this fic may trigger some readers, read at your own risk. Also tags may contain spoilers.

A girl got swallowed by a black void, throwing her into a dreadful world full of psychopathic monsters with deadly intelligence. She tries to survive from every monster she encounters constantly, while she discovers the disturbing reality she is forced to live in, and feels the amount of panic and terror stabbing through her every second she is close to death. Will she ever escape this world? And is she the only human in this world?

"I'm sorry..." Aktor mumbled looking down... Everyone in the car immediately stopped praying for him when they were reminded of how bloody annoying and pathetic he was. ___________________________________________ It all started when I was writing a bsd fanfic and my non-anime friend asked me what PM stood for... (they must have heard wrong) This is basically the port mafia if they robbed banks and eat lots of pork every Friday? Anyway if you end up finding this enjoy :) DISCLAIMER: THIS IS SATIRE AND NOT CANON. VERY NOT CANON ACTUALLY. THERE will also be slight mentions of blood and death. Slight swearing ig hehe

A dying town launches a rebranding campaign that no one seems to be running. The billboards appear overnight. The slogans don't explain themselves. A diner waitress says nobody puts them up, and nobody takes them down. A couple arrives expecting ironic tourism and finds something closer to a live experiment. Beauchêne doesn't ask visitors to believe anything. It only asks them to stay. To notice. To participate. What begins as small-town decay becomes a slow, sideways unraveling... murals that feel instructional, civic programs that behave like dares, and a town that seems increasingly aware of the people passing through it. A surreal, slow-burn satire about American decline, anti-branding, and the strange comfort of entropy. Meaning doesn't collapse here. It rebrands. Entropy is a vibe. Decline tastes like caramel. Welcome to Beauchêne. You're here now.

In nature's world there's always a end to life. A life that once had their time in this world as it's many forces in the beginning. Now being forgotten after being overshadowed by newer forces. Their light over them slowly fading as they too... Although, it never truly ends here... they get remembered again... the calm force of nature returning after being forgotten for so long... returning in a realm they cannot understand... returning as something else... returning... with a new purpose in life. "This thing of darkness I acknowledge mine."

Meet Nikolai, a twenty-three year old that is chronically sick. On the verge of death, most people would wait it out and die. However - Nikolai did something that NOBODY ELSE should do. Spend three years to build a life-sized puppet and transfer his consciousness into it. From there, he'd be able to live a healthy life, or lack-thereof, for a year. Unknowingly...he actually becomes rather more known as his puppet: Marionette. A puppet that has spooked, charmed, and thrilled people all at once. Although...the main reason was to avoid boredom for a year - he seems to have strayed one bit too far.

¿Te has preguntado cuál es el origen de todo? No es lo que cuentan en las "santas" escrituras. La creación de nuestro mundo es mucho más complejo, sanguinario y perturbador de lo que puedes llegar a imaginar. Los humanos son estúpidos, fieles a cosas que desconocen del todo, sobre todo del mundo más allá de la vida.

In an endless, decaying labyrinth with no name and no exit, a girl wanders alone. She has forgotten who she was. She no longer remembers when she arrived. The world around her rots gently-walls peeling, ceilings sagging, rooms breathing in slow collapse-and she does not resist it. The decay feels familiar. Comforting. Like home. There are no monsters here. No voices. No salvation. Only peeling wallpaper, mold-soft floors, flickering lights, and a girl slowly dissolving into the place that has claimed her. Through fragmented diary-like chapters, her thoughts erode alongside the environment, until identity, memory, and self become indistinguishable from the ruins that surround her. Where Wallpaper Peels Like Skin is a quiet analog-horror descent into isolation, decay, and surrender-where the greatest horror is not what chases you, but what welcomes you.

An inexplicable discovery on a deserted beach leads a dejected soldier to a strange encounter with what appears to be a crashed pilot. When details of the pilot's story fail to fit together properly, the origins of the aviator and his crash seem to point to an impossible conclusion.

"I had a dream" . . . "No, I'm telling you, there was something different in our version of the game, something that I just can't grasp yet, something unusual and-" . . . "YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME!" . . . ________________________________________________________ Dream on and beyond, but forget not to arise. For when you wake up, you may await a surprise. What lies ahead, no one knows. Will you face your fears for a mystery to be exposed? ________________________________________________________ Five girls, 1 reality, or is there? -DƎCƎPTIOИ-

I got lost in a forest that looked dismal and uncanny. The things inhabiting it were worse.

imagine, everytime you ran you were thrown through time and space itself into a different universe, and there was no way to control which universe you were flung into. well that's the exact situation our speedy hero finds himself in. the hedgehog once lived within his own universe, but now and for the last almost 3 years he's been trapped in the constant loop of falling into new and possibly dangerous universes. ..it all started with a strange emerald falling from the sky...

a series of events you cant just glance at

What would you do if you woke up one day to find the whole world frozen? Every person, car, plant, animal - birds suspended mid flight, people mid step, cars at a complete standstill on usually busy highways. When Nate wakes up in a seemingly ordinary Tuesday he is met with these scenes of complete confusion. He is left alone to question why only he can move? Why the planet is on pause all of a sudden? And how it can be fixed?

In a world where ancient forces shape the fate of kingdoms, two warriors from opposing lands are thrust into a war neither of them foresaw. Nyah, a fierce warrior from the sun-scorched lands of the South, and Cormac, a battle-hardened Scottish warrior from the misty highlands, find themselves standing on the ruins of their shattered kingdoms, betrayed by those they once served. Bound by fate and a war that neither of them started, their journey begins as enemies, reluctant allies forced into an uneasy partnership. But as they fight through haunted battlefields, uncover lost civilizations, and face creatures born from legends, they come to realize their destinies are entwined in ways neither can deny. Through fire and blood, their bond is tested-until it becomes something deeper, something neither war nor betrayal can break. But as they edge closer to uncovering the truth behind the war, they stumble upon an ancient force that has been manipulating their lands for centuries. A force that does not wish to be found. When Cormac is captured and tortured by the very empire that seeks to erase them both, he must make an impossible choice: betray Nyah to the enemy or endure the unthinkable to protect her. But his loyalty to her is greater than his loyalty to the empire that once commanded him. With time running out and the shadows of forgotten gods stirring, Nyah must rally warriors from distant lands and beyond to face the true enemy lurking beneath history itself. War is coming. And this time, it will decide more than just kingdoms. It will decide the fate of the world itself.

Expansions untouched by time or familiarity-- a world where architecture expands endlessly, burying both memories and a purpose. The narrator stumbles through numerous boundless, otherworldly expanses, their sense of self unraveling with each step. With no clear destination and whispers of evil drawing near, he must navigate a fragile reality where beauty and dread collide. In Threshold, each moment teeters between fleeting solace and creeping terror, as the line between life and something beyond begins to merge.

What would happen if every night you would dream about the same place? The same scenario on loop for an indefinite amount of time? Paul, for the past few days, has been dreaming about the same room every night. His own bedroom, but distorted and unrealistic. He knew he wanted to break the loop. However, a girl named Christine, who Paul deduced to be a real person dreaming as well, would appear every time. *Based on a PISAY Hugot post I posted a year ago*

Paranormal Club is the club who loves thrilling. It's the Student month when they won the ticket- Trip to bohol. Ang inaakalang masayang bakasyon ng magbabarkada ay mauuwi sa maduguang pangyayari. Makakauwi ba sila ng ligtas? O, mauuwi sa kamatayan ang lahat?