Scary Stories

It all started around a month ago.. but first a little backstory about me and my house. I’m a 14 year old girl living with my parents, grandmother, and little brother. I’ve lived in this house my entire life and never really felt safe. I’ve had multiple stories that I could tell, but this is […] I think someone is living in my basement…

It all started around a month ago.. but first a little backstory about me and my house. I’m a 14 year old girl living with my parents, grandmother, and little brother. I’ve lived in this house...

“Dance with me! Don’t you like this group?” The psychopath had to scream his pick up line over the aching bass of the sweat drenched night club. It was not a good one. “Nah, man, I decided to go to a concert for a band I hate,” I shouted back. He was confused by that. […] I Met a Serial Killer

"Dance with me! Don't you like this group?" The psychopath had to scream his pick up line over the aching bass of the sweat drenched night club. It was not a good one. "Nah, man, I decided...

Let me start by saying that everything you read in this journal is 100% true. I know it may seem like the ramblings of a lunatic and impossible but trust me, everything I write here is true. I’m writing this journal to document the events as they occur so that in the event that something […] Tales from a Haunted Trailer

Let me start by saying that everything you read in this journal is 100% true. I know it may seem like the ramblings of a lunatic and impossible but trust me, everything I write here...

“…Soulless black holes where her eyes and mouth should be, with blood pulsing out of every orifice and dribbling down her withered face…” Karen runs her fingers down her face as she speaks, pulling the skin beneath her eyes down and rolling her eyes back until all we see are the whites of her irises. […] Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary…

“…Soulless black holes where her eyes and mouth should be, with blood pulsing out of every orifice and dribbling down her withered face…” Karen runs her fingers down her face as she speaks, pulling the skin...

I hate the cave. I hate the day Hayden and I decided to explore the fucking shithole, and because we went there, I am fearing for my life. Two nights ago, Hayden called me over to his house. Coincidentally, our parents were out of town and would not be back until the following morning; evidently, […] Worse Than Ghosts and Demons

I hate the cave. I hate the day Hayden and I decided to explore the fucking shithole, and because we went there, I am fearing for my life. Two nights ago, Hayden called me over to...

You see purgatory isnt like anything that we thought it would be like. Its kinda weird to explain but when god or Satan or whatever can’t decide if you should go to heaven or hell they send you to purgatory. Its usually people who have killed themselves but arent generally bad people. So lets say […] Purgatory – By jakeiven

You see purgatory isnt like anything that we thought it would be like. Its kinda weird to explain but when god or Satan or whatever can't decide if you should go to heaven or hell...

I used to visit death themed subreddits like watchpeopledie and morbidcuriosity very regularly. I don’t know why but I’ve always been drawn to that kind of stuff: horror movies, real life stories, it all fascinates me. I wish I had looked away because there are some things you can’t unsee. I remember one video in […] Death’s Witness

I used to visit death themed subreddits like watchpeopledie and morbidcuriosity very regularly. I don't know why but I've always been drawn to that kind of stuff: horror movies, real life stories, it all fascinates...

Me and Jane were best friends from the start. I moved to Texas when I was 7 years old and was scared to death of meeting new people. The first day of class, I sat quietly in the corner, playing with barbies while others ran around and played with their friends. I felt a tap […] Adventures with Jane – By ShabbyBoa

Me and Jane were best friends from the start. I moved to Texas when I was 7 years old and was scared to death of meeting new people. The first day of class, I sat...