Beyond the pale black, echoes of silence. My heart beats slow, a funeral pace. Emotions died in empty space

Poetry about being psychologically lost and isolated from friends, family, and even places like school and church with no way out because you tried to be someone else, this was the fallout.

A mysterious boy in a red jacket shows up at school. When did he get there? Has he been there the whole time? What does it mean? Why does he only talk to me?

This is chapter 1 of my horribly edited book "Horror Homecoming" it was last edited in August of 2023

A curious traveler, dismissing the warnings of a village, ventures into a mysterious castle to uncover the truth behind a legendary ball where the dead dance.

There were so many questions I wanted to ask her. Who are you? Why are we here? What is your name? Why don't you remember your past? How did we get here? But I remained silent. There was no point, she couldn't hear me.

I can't stand seeing her with him. I love her. Maybe that's the reason Anna killed me. Because she loved me. That day… It's something I can never forget.

How Count Dracula is written in the book versus his inaccurate portrayal in popular culture. Since many have not read the book they assume his pop culture portrayal is accurate.

Hey hey, this where the first paragraph I wrote over 3 years ago! I started working on Pieces of Love as a concept. It's a bit rough and ends abruptly but it was where it all started.

*Not "Horror" but more like "Thriller"* The pizza boy did not deserve what I did to him. Neither did the maid at the far end of the building who had been smoking a cigarette. I can still smell the scent of Camels...

As they navigated the challenges of their unique relationship, Brittany and Ryan discovered that they were expecting a child.

Chapter#2: The Past _____________________ Warning(s) ___________ Mentions of blood, gore, death, faint implications of abuse. Summary __________ You're mother sent you away to marry some guy just before your 18th birthday, despite your pleas for freedom. Your mother was miserable. She only talked about 'the one true god', and 'The protector'. You had been slaughtering cows and pigs, and chickens before you could even see over the counter. Most people would be disgusted by things like that. The blood, the gore,, the violence, the smell of rot. But not you. You had been desensitized to all of it. It was nothing new to you, if anything, it fascinated you. ____________________________ (Author's note: this chapter is really short, sorry!)

Warning(s) ___________ Descriptions of blood, violence, dead things, punishment, trauma. __________ Summary __________ You shuffled away from the village, blood trailing behind you, staining the snow beneath your bare feet. You escaped, though barely with your life, as lycans attacked you. You weren't sure how you escaped, but you did, and you weren't going to drell on that right now. You were only focused on getting away from your home. Out of this village.

I have been a fan of Game theory for years and have always wanted to make my theory. I have tried, but game theory just can’t be bet. But recently I have noticed that there theory have bare I say been lacking some, I mean they have redone the FNAF timeline three time in a row, and I now in changes a lot but three in a row, just wait till you get more info before you have to scrap the old one and start again and again. I mean, they have even done a video on a game that's not even out yet. But really, I feel sorry for Game Theory. There just really aren’t that many good games out there to do a good theory on these days, so I would like you to read my theory.

Title: Haunt: The Dollmaker’s Curse Genre: Supernatural Horror / Dark Mystery Summary: When antique doll collector Evelyn Whitlock purchases an eerie porcelain doll named Annika, she unknowingly awakens a centuries-old curse. The doll is more than just haunted—it is a vessel of vengeance, tied to a long-dead orphan girl and a sinister figure known only as the Dollmaker. As Evelyn uncovers hidden chambers, secret messages, and cursed dolls bound by dark rituals, she’s drawn deeper into a world of haunted objects and trapped souls. Each clue pulls her closer to the truth: her own bloodline is connected to the horrors that began in an abandoned orphanage decade

In the darkness of the night; I drive on the foggy roads. Hoping no one will stop me on my mission. I'm almost to my destination when I get stopped. Well, let's see what's about to happen.

Sophie’s struggle against the figure reaches its peak as she becomes trapped in an inescapable darkness. The oppressive force seems to consume her, but when she answers her phone, a distorted, familiar voice reveals disturbing truths—Sophie is not the only one being watched. A new, eerie voice declares that Sophie is not alone, intensifying the fear that the figure has more in store. As the shadows close in, Sophie is left gasping in agony, and just before everything goes black, a chilling twist suggests that Sophie’s torment is part of something much larger, setting the stage for an ominous, unresolved fate. The story ends on a huge cliffhanger, deepening the mystery and leaving the door open for more terror to come.

Sophie, still reeling from the terrifying encounter, receives more ominous messages and begins to fear that the danger is far from over. As she faces a mysterious figure emerging from the shadows of her apartment, the tension escalates. The figure’s chilling words hint that Sophie is not just being watched but is being drawn into something far darker. The story ends with the figure lunging at her, leaving her fate uncertain.

In this chilling horror story, Sophie receives eerie text messages from an unknown number, claiming to be watching her. As the tension builds, she discovers a figure lurking in the reflection of her window, whispering that it has been waiting for her. The story ends in a haunting silence, leaving Sophie trapped in fear and the mystery unresolved.

Kara and Lexi Carr, Shayla's best friends, were identical twins. They stood out uniquely on the cheer team. They were the shortest on the team, standing at only five-foot-one-inch tall, and the only curly-headed gingers in the school. Upon noticing the drastic changes in their friend, Kara and Lexi contacted Mark and Sher Tucker, Shayla's parents. After a brief phone conversation, the four agreed to meet that evening at Antonio's Italian-American Bistro.