Nights of Terror: The World of Horror Stories
Mara had forever been a light sleeper, yet the beyond couple of weeks had been terrible. Consistently, at unequivocally 3:13 a.m., she awakened to the weak sound of piano music floating through the walls of her loft. She lived alone on the eleventh floor, without any neighbors on one or the other side of her … Read more
The little island lay off the coast, scarcely apparent through the thick mist stuck to the sea. On the island’s tallest bluff stood the Blackmoor Beacon, transcending and old-fashioned, its light slicing irregularly through the dull waters. For north of 100 years, mariners murmured that Blackmoor had its very own psyche — its light glinting … Read more
In the tranquil town of Willow Stream, something particular happened one dim October evening. A neighborhood radio broadcast, *WKCR 103.7*, communicated a transmission that numerous occupants found disrupting. It began as any customary program before long different in a manner nobody anticipated. The transmission started with DJ Hank’s natural voice. Known for his playful character, … Read more
On the edges of a little, failed-to-remember town, there stood an old chateau, half-concealed by the transcending trees that enclosed it. Nobody had considered venturing inside for quite a long time. Neighborhood legends murmured of an unspeakable malicious that had once lived there — an element referred to just as “The Evil spirit.” It was … Read more
It was a cool, cloudy night when Emma coincidentally found an old, worn-out book covered underneath the flooring planks of her upper room. It had been concealed for quite a long time, fixed away as though somebody had needed it never to be found. Captivated, she forgot about the residue on the cover and opened … Read more
In the curious town of Eldridge, a chilling breeze murmured through the roads, conveying with it accounts of a long-deserted shelter on the edges. The Eldridge Home for Youngsters had stood void for quite a long time, its disintegrating veneer hung in crawling plants and shadows. The residents seldom talked about it, however when they … Read more
Quite a long time ago, in a modest community, there was an old, deserted house at the finish of Willow Road. The house had tall, broke windows, and its rooftop was missing shingles. Nobody had lived there as far back as anybody could recollect, and it generally appeared to be encircled by a spooky quiet. … Read more
Somewhere down in the core of the old Blackwood Timberland, there was a spot local people tried not discuss — The Quiet Empty. Legends recounted when the Empty had been a clamoring town, yet something unholy had moved throughout, leaving only quietness afterward. The breeze wouldn’t wail through its trees, creatures stayed away from it, … Read more
In the core of a little, languid town stood an old library, its endured blocks and transcending racks loaded up with books that had for quite some time been neglected. The residents seldom visited any longer, inclining toward present day interruptions over dusty books, however there was something else about this library. Something… agitating. It … Read more