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Monsters and horror go hand in hand; explore horrific creatures, beasts and hairy scaries like Freddy Krueger, Frankenstein and far beyond.

Funny Furry Bunnies
I used to love my Funny Furry Bunnies. They would always come when I was scared, or lonely. Sometimes, when I was in trouble, they'd keep me company. From the closet, the onslaught of soft, lucky, little feet would come parading to my bedroom.
By Tewahway4 years ago in Horror
The incident in the tunnel, after which I immediately quit
As a student, I worked part-time as a night traveler on the subway, but I didn’t stay there for long. Strange stories have happened to me this year (or a little less, I don’t remember exactly how much I hung out there), but now I’ll tell you the one after which I immediately quit.
By Julia Njord4 years ago in Horror
Abandoned village
I love this village. I've been coming here every summer for almost twenty years. Everything is nearby here: forest, field, and river. The village is relatively large, three kilometers to the nearest village through forests and fields, and about fifteen kilometers to the highway. About three years ago, they began actively buying houses (what to do, people are getting old and dying) for suburban plots.
By Julia Njord4 years ago in Horror
All that stuff about me being a ghost mother
I don't know if it's exhausting to be a mom to a kid, but it's exhausting to be a mom to a kid. On my first day as a mom, I hopped around the house with her, cooked four or five meals and meals, and when she fell asleep, I couldn't even take a shower, and my back was aching and my legs were cramping.
By Marya Sch4 years ago in Horror
Hand of the Devil
Cold. The only thing she felt was the cold. Nothing else. The wind blew her hair around her. The snow seeped its way into her shoes. She wasn't expecting the need to wear anything other than her basic canvas shoes today. It was supposed to just be a normal Thursday. Classes at 9AM. Lunch with friends at 1PM. Dinner with her sister at 7PM at her sisters favorite restaurant. It was an easy day, a simple one. Yet here she was, stuck out in the cold, hiding behind a tree, listening for the soft crunch of snow under his footsteps.
By Sierra Lynn4 years ago in Horror
Vampire; a Reflection of Time
Vampires have been around for centuries, and their allure is as strong as ever. They represent the dark side of humanity, and their seductive nature speaks to our hidden desires and fears. Why are vampires so popular? Some might say it's because they reflect our current anxieties and uncertainties. In a time of economic recession and political turmoil, people may be drawn to the dark, dangerous world of vampires.
By Trevor Bess4 years ago in Horror
All that stuff about me being a ghost mother
I decided to make the stars regret. So I walked into KFC and asked for a bucket. I spent a pleasant afternoon eating chicken wings, drinking Coke and watching Korean DRAMAS.
By Marya Sch4 years ago in Horror
All that stuff about me being a ghost mother
I made a deal with a ghost for money. She made me rich. I'm her... Mom. Every time the ghost ate and drank, my ability to pick lottery tickets and stocks soared.
By Marya Sch4 years ago in Horror
All that stuff about me being a ghost mother
After hearing my needs, the imp asked me, "I can help you make money, but what can you offer me?" Wow, really is a person big, clearly long a terrible baby face, who knows how to calculate, than adults also fine.
By Marya Sch4 years ago in Horror
cat
1, YOU have a 12-year-old sister, she likes to wear JK, tied double ponytail, lively and lovely, often act in pettish to you, you have a good relationship. But when you came home from work one day, you knew something was wrong with her.
By Marya Sch4 years ago in Horror
All that stuff about me being a ghost mother
I don't know if it's exhausting to be a mom to a kid, but it's exhausting to be a mom to a kid. On my first day as a mom, I hopped around the house with her, cooked four or five meals and meals, and when she fell asleep, I couldn't even take a shower, and my back was aching and my legs were cramping.
By Marya Sch4 years ago in Horror
Auburn Locks
“Tell me again, why do you shave your head?” Greg asks, hardly trying to not sound rude, “You used to have such luscious, flowing, hair! The ladies definitely liked it!”
By Tewahway4 years ago in Horror