(good) Horror Films Novels & Stories

I listened but I could hardly hear anything with the television playing in the background. "Must be the neighbours," I mutter and turn back to the television. How do people watch horror movies they aren't even scary. To be honest it was a comical joke seeing someone getting chased by a masked murderer wheeling a chainsaw. They so deserved it for being naive and stupid. Vroom! Vroom!

"How about the film?" "Leave it." Finally, Dadang is forced to sit awkwardly watching a cheap horror film filled with insignificant screams and clichéd scenes. The two hours that day felt like a torment for Dadang. **** "Why, don't you eat?" asked Alsava, as they filled their stomachs in the cafe. Dadang only ordered a cup of coffee. His appetite was lost in the indecent scenes in the film and the cast's disgusting expressions. Nightmare. Maybe the horror doesn't lie in the story, the ideas, and the effects. But devastating!

He avoids the elbow aimed at his ribs, tightening his fingers with a warning glare. Xel recommends as he plops on the other side of the couch. "Train to Busan. The second one." "That's not scary enough. Let's go with the walking dead." A shiver runs down your spine. You've heard stories of how scary that movie is. Not to mention it had found its way as one of the top three must watch, this year. If heaven does exist, then it better hear your silent prayers. You were never been a fan of horror.

“Consider the fact that your life partner sits in this room. Even without that, they are the key to your survival. The laws I’m speaking to you are older than the country we belong to. If you walk away at the end, you won’t survive very long. Each one of you has seen or learn something you can’t unsee, and it endangers thousands of people. Not just supernatural creatures. Throughout history, we have seen humans become obsessed with destroying supernatural creatures. It never ends well for them and often innocent supernatural beings. Humans die because they misidentify them as supernatural creatures. Now you are all lucky. My mate says that you are all showing signs of having found your own m

When the first proper scare hit he made a sound and grabbed my arm without thinking, then immediately let go and sat up very straight. “I’m fine,” he said to no one. “I know,” I said. “That was just reflexive.” “Shane.” “Yes?” “Watch the movie.” Deon, from the other side, made a noise that was definitely a laugh disguised badly as a cough. Nadia threw popcorn at him. The film was genuinely unsettling in the slow, creeping way that good horror was and definitely didn’t rely on sudden sounds but on the wrong thing being in the corner of the frame for just a beat too long. By the halfway point even I was sitting slightly forward.