It was a night like any other, or so I thought. Rain tapped softly against the windows of our apartment, the low hum of the city barely audible beneath the storm. My partner, Jake, was sitting on the couch, staring out into the rain with …
The room was swallowed by darkness, and Emily felt her breath hitch in her throat. She wanted to scream, to call for help, but no sound came out. Her body was frozen with fear, and her mind raced as the old man’s cold, raspy voice …
It was Halloween night, and the quiet little town of Westfield was buzzing with excitement. Houses were decked out with pumpkins, ghosts, and cobwebs, while the streets filled with children dressed as witches, superheroes, and monsters. Among them was Emily, a 12-year-old with an insatiable …
Crash. Darkness. Repeat. This time, something was different. I opened my eyes in my seat, the usual feeling of dread creeping in. But now, I wasn’t the only one aware of the loop. The stranger who had whispered to me on the 200th crash—he was …
I died on the same plane crash 244 times. It sounds like a bad dream, doesn’t it? But it wasn’t. It was my reality—an endless loop, a cursed fate I could neither escape nor comprehend. The first time, I boarded Flight 907 with the usual …
After my sister moved out of that cursed house, we thought the nightmare was over. She rented a cozy apartment in the city, far from the unsettling shadows and eerie laughter. For the first time in weeks, she seemed at peace, and Lily began sleeping …
It started as a quiet evening, one that seemed so normal at first. My sister and her newborn baby, Lily, had just moved into a house on the outskirts of town. The place was old, with creaking floors and dusty corners, but it had character—at …
The weeks after Uncle Jacob left were filled with silence. Emma could no longer move, no longer speak, and the doctors continued to offer no explanations. My parents were devastated, but they clung to the hope that she would one day recover. I, on the …
It all started the night my uncle came to stay with us. He was a tall man, with dark circles under his eyes and a voice that carried the weight of secrets best left unspoken. Ever since I was young, there was something about Uncle …
Once upon a time, in a land far removed from the ordinary world, there was a kingdom named Evershade. But this kingdom was unlike any other, for every morning, as the sun peeked over the horizon, the people would groan in despair. They had lost …