Analog Horror Oc Novels & Stories

WITH ONLY one day left to Halloween, the people of Cape Cod were already setting into the mood of the Oktoberfest event. House yards were filled with spooky figures like white cloths to represent ghosts and the jack-o'-lanterns of course. Jake had stashed the book inside a compartment in his room, hoping the degenerate creatures of the dark would not find it. Certainly, there had to be a way to destroy all of them with the book and not just lifting it up in front of them when they showed up.

They approached the apartment door cautiously, then slowly stepped out, partially closing the broken door behind them, leaving a small gap through which the dim light of the entrance filtered in, as if the apartment itself had refused to close completely, guarding its dark secrets, waiting for the next intruder to venture into the depths of the shadows. The air escaping from the apartment was heavy and thick with the scent of ancient horror and blood, and the long-standing silence. Every step they took on the rough hallway floor resonated like the pulse of another world, a world hidden within walls and shadows, watching them with the cunning of the patient, testing their fear, gauging their

The group contends that, in addition to promoting films to children which were intended for an adult audience, Saturday Nightmares features near constant references to murder, dismemberment, cannibalism, and the occult, as well as many other unsavory behaviors. The group also accuses the program’s host, a ghoul named “Boris Orlof” (portrayed by KMCD’s electrician and handyman Melville Roberts), of regularly inciting panic among his young viewers. “One of my parishioner’s children came to her in near hysterics. Pleading and crying to ‘not let Boris get her’. Afterwards, she learned that her child had watched the program, and was told [by “Boris” sic] that if they ever stopped watching she wou

“It's time to wake up, sweetie...” The sun was beginning to rise, but the light didn't bring comfort. It only clarified the nightmare. I looked at the eye again. The pupil didn't dilate or contract. It remained a fixed, black pinprick in a sea of terrifying blue. As my eyes adjusted, I realized the skin around the eye didn't look like skin at all. It looked like wet parchment stretched too tightly over a frame that didn't quite fit. I remembered the "rules" people joked about in horror movies. Don't go outside. Don't answer the door. But what do you do when the monster is already in the hallway, wearing your father’s throat like a stolen garment?

What ? I was feeling cold on my feet . But it only resulted into the neck getting deeper . I gasped as i heard a door open to my right . Anna ...first rule of horro movie .. Never go near the source of the sound . I gulped and started walking to the direction opposite to it . Bad part ....there was no one ..none . No teacher, no student , no staff . Why? Because we stayed late after lectures. And the building closes at 3 . Dang it .

That makes Owen a nice chunk of change on the side. Walking towards his work shop out behind the motel, he passes the newest guests that checked in last night. Three teenage boys and two girls. They are making a documentary of locations across the country that had been the scene of a grizzly crime. They were telling him that they had already filmed nearly one hundred places, the most famous being the Lizzie Borden house, the Amityville Horror House, Ed Gein's house, Jeffery Dahmer's house, and the Vallisca Ax Murder House. They told him they were on there way to California to see the Manson Mansion. Owen feigned interest before politely slipping away before they could ask him to 'say a few w

I apologize that this book is really short with less than 30k words in all. I plan to edit it at some point and make it better. I figured that a really long Horror book might be less interesting and would just seem drawn out. I've not read a lot of them but I watch horror movies so I wrote this like I would picture an Horror movie. I appreciate all those who stuck with me and read Reincarnation regardless. Thank you all. After saying this, I would love and appreciate your feedbacks and things to watch out for when I do edit the book. It would be really helpful and appreciated. Bonus scene ideas too would be great. Thanks once again.

I was hysterical when Hamdan even brought the object closer to me. "Aaaaaa!" I screamed loudly as her hair touched my thigh. "Don't Hamdan, let go. Let him go!" I screamed louder when Hamdan put it on my thigh. I looked into his eyes glaring at me. I suddenly felt dizzy. Honestly, I can not meet this one creature. It would be better if I met the top class mafias than having to see this thing. I'm still traumatized when I watch Chucky's latest horror film series which was released last month. If you don't know, just try looking for a horror doll movie with that title. Enough, I can't do anything. “Ahahahahahaha, I'm so scared Evan. You bastard.”

I whisper in his ears before letting him fall to the ground. I walk to the other side of the car and pull the door open, placing my hands under the seat, I pull out the documents kept underneath it. I walk back to him and drag him up so set can set his eyes on the documents. Placing his hands on the car, I draw out my knife and stab it into each of his hands and hear him scream. I took pleasure in it. Taking the blooded knife, I placed it next to his left ear and whispered “You didn't listen to the warnings right, then you have no use for this". I go ahead to cut off his ear slowly like I was cutting through hard meat. He screamed and fainted. Bored with playing with him, I stabbed him right

THERE’S SO MUCH. TATE LANGDON, AMERICAN HORROR STORY 20-MARCH-1930 A family newly moved to Vineyard from the city after facing a couple of hard time. They thought it best to come to a secluded small town and live a cheap normal life but little did they know the house they moved into experienced a terrific incident. Three years before the family moved in, there was once a happy family—the owners of the house, they lived happily till one day all the family members died during their sleep. This continued to happen to every family that moves into the house