Ethan never believed in ghosts. That was, until he spent the night at the old Sinclair house. The house had been abandoned for decades, its wooden frame rotting, its windows shattered. Locals whispered about the people who had disappeared there, but Ethan laughed at the …
Darkness clung to the old Harper House like a parasite. No one in the small town of Evermoor dared go near it. The rumors whispered of strange shadows at the windows and voices in the wind. But for Mira Thompson, it was just an abandoned …
In the quiet village of Devpur, nestled between dark woods and endless fields, lived a boy named Aarav. From the moment he was born, something about him was different—he couldn’t feel pain, warmth, or even the gentle touch of his mother. Doctors called it congenital …
I woke up to the sound of whispering. At first, I thought it was a dream, but then I heard it again—soft, hurried murmurs coming from the hallway. Rubbing my eyes, I sat up. The house was dark except for the faint glow of the …
I had always considered myself an ordinary person—plain, forgettable, like the beige walls of my tiny apartment. But lately, the walls felt closer than ever, pressing in on me with a suffocating weight of loneliness. Hoping to break free from the isolation, I joined a …
We had always joked about it—who would go first if the end came for both of us together. It was a morbid little game, one born from late-night talks and too much wine. Rock-paper-scissors, a child’s game, would be the decider. We laughed back then, …
As the storm lashed against the windows of Dr. Caleb Voss’s secluded laboratory, he typed feverishly, his fingers dancing over the keyboard. The culmination of his life’s work—Project Eternity—was nearly complete. It was a neural mapping program designed to grant humans digital immortality by uploading …
The snow fell softly on the small town of Willow Creek, blanketing the streets in silence. Inside the Miller household, the air buzzed with the warmth of laughter, the clatter of dishes, and the irresistible aroma of roasted turkey, spiced cider, and fresh-baked pies. It …
It was a cold, stormy night in the quiet town of Black Hollow. The rain lashed against the windows of the old, abandoned mansion that loomed on the edge of town, its shadow stretching like a skeletal hand over the surrounding woods. Everyone in Black …
It all began with innocent intentions. Liam was a spirited child, full of energy and insatiable curiosity. As a single parent balancing work and home life, I often found myself stretched thin. One day, out of desperation to keep him entertained while I attended a …