Terrors Stories

SLIVERS is a collection of short stories and other sharp little pieces.

My double Life. sneak a peek at this diary if you dare. How does one even begin to start a story that seems to have uncontrolably spiraled into the disaster zone of which you call my life. I guess ill start by ripping out pages of my life and starting a diary. from this moment on this shall be all the pieces that can't seem to exactly fit right. You could say i'm not your typical ordinary girl ;) don't worry you'll find out soon enough. WARNING: this virtual diary may be triguring. if so im incredibly and irrevricably sorry. All comments are welcome. except for the mean pesky ones. with love from, THAT QUIET BITCH THAT NEVER SPOKE

She is awake within a dream. He must help her wake up. chased by nightmares in a land of impossible things she must return to her dying mortal body in the real world before it is too far gone. Terrors, Nightmares at every turn stalk their prey, a young girl through her nightmares and happy dreams. Where can you hide within a dream you can't control? Cover photo artist:unknown Completed story

The year is 2012. Kai Evans has finally recovered from his horrible injuries. He faces only one problem. He has forgotten about his past; all but one nightmare. The nightmare that caused his injuries. He plans a destructive revenge on the people who did this to him, as well as embarking on a mission to rediscover his past. Who did this to him? How far will he take his revenge? Will he ever rediscover his past?

Update times may vary!!! (Apologies for not being around at all) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. It has been 37 years since the apocalypse started, Trisha is only getting started with her life. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Trisha is a 19 year old girl who was kicked out of her stronghold due to her odd abilities. She always had weird circumstances, she was found in a cellar in an old house with enough food to survive for a year and a half. (Will continue making updates shortly as of this note.) (I did not make an update shortly after that note.)

This is a story based off of my dreams, each chapter will be a new dream. I'm not sure how easy this book will be considering I don't dream and remember them often. Enjoy.

A book of horror, darkness, and terror in small doses of haiku. To be taken whenever one wishes to feel shivers down one's spine.

For Malaika, night terrors might be a horrifying reality.

"The Tell-Tale Heart" is a horror short story by Edgar Allan Poe. The story was first published in 1843 in The Pioneer, a literary magazine. "The Tell-Tale Heart" is the story of an unnamed narrator who murders an old man. From the beginning of the story, the narrator claims to be sane. It soon becomes apparent, however, that the narrator is not sane and is focused on killing an old man. The narrator admits to loving everything about the old man except for his blue eye. The eye is veiled or covered with film, and the narrator is fixated on this eye. In "The Tell-Tale Heart," Poe examines the relationship between love and hate. Open 😺 the short story 🙂 And hurry up!!!! ☠️Happy reading ☠️ huiiiii 👀☠️ Tell me 🌚 How you felt about the story...💌 🌸Pictures not mine 🌸

Max doesn't know why his brother hates him, he doesn't know that his crush likes him, he doesn't know whey THEY came from, he doesn't know that his father made THEM. This book is not Cannon, it is just for fun. this book takes place later on, so the crying child, who is named Max in this series, is about to enter high school in a few months, and the older brother who is named Micheal, is an adult.

Tears for fears, The tormented one, The damned soul, A vile and horrid little man, These tales, They are a life line when I feel scared A compilation of weirdly scripted words, A script describing misery.

[COMPLETED] Meet Bridgette. A seven year old girl who has nightmares practically every night. But it's always the same dream, just with little details changed. She'll have times where the original dream will play in her mind, so she has the original completely memorized. She swears it means something. She knows it means something. She just can't tell anyone else, or the haunting voice that always speaks to her will come after everyone Bridgette loves. So what does she do? She starts a dream journal and writes down the original dream and every night where there are small details that have changed. That way, if anyone finds the dream journal, she wouldn't be telling them directly. Genius, right? Nothing else could go wrong in her life... Well, that's what she thinks...