Horror

WRITING IN THE MOONLIGHT

Driving over the moors at night could often be a challenge. Rain, hail, sleet, snow, ice, wind, a Combination of any and all; each could present a problem… but not tonight.

Oh Little England

Oh Little England The Empire has crumbled The Colonialists long gone But the Landed Gentry Carry on like nothing has changed They inherited wealth...
1 likes

Jack The Being

I don’t believe in urban legends. Nor do I believe in myths like God’s, creatures, demons, or anything like that. For the longest time, I have been...
Gold cherry

Highly Strung

Parked by the church, I had a sense that life was about to change: it had to change. I couldn’t quite believe in Conrad’s legacy or that Aunt Olga...

The Cave: Prologue

The Cave Prologue I scream You scream We all scream For ice cream She had seen a little boy, maybe several years younger than herself, enjoying an...

I COULDN’T SCREAM!

No matter how hard I tried, I COULDN’T SCREAM! The witch had grasped me from behind, one hand on my stomach, the other hand not around my throat but on my shoulder; it was sheer indescribable terror that had paralysed my vocal chords and robbed me of my voice. And how I needed that voice!

ALL HALLOWS EVE

I used to think All Hallows Eve was harmless.

I Couldn't Scream (IP)

I couldn't scream, no body to run, no chance to get away. For years and years I stay the same, long forgotten and rotting away. Forced to endure the...

The Ghost Trains

The Ghost Trains By Paul McCann Can you hear the sound of the ghost trains , running around and around . Whistling down through the underground Dead...