(good) Horror Films Novels & Stories

We're havin' a horror movie marathon and I must complete the movies on the list! 3:47 PM: PLEASE MAMA?! Mom 4:06 PM: That depends. What movies are on the list? Dillon 4:13 PM: Scream, all the Freddies, The Excorcism of Emily Rose, Psycho, and maybe a comedy like Beatlegeus Mom 5:01 PM: Since Psycho is on there, then yes. Yes you may. Only because you just have tech school till after Labour Day! Say hi to Tony for me and DON'T STAY UP TOO LATE!

"Exactly. And you have our support." Astrid grins mischievously, trying to lighten the mood. "Dex I heard about your… interesting reaction to horror movies." Dexter rolls his eyes but couldn't suppress a smile. "Alright, alright, you got me. I've never liked them. Real horrors are easier to face because you can fight back. But in movies, it’s the helplessness, the anticipation of something you can't see coming—it gets under my skin." Phoenix and Astrid exchanged glances, their amusement replaced with understanding. Phoenix nods. "Makes sense. In real life, you can control. Movies, not so much."

Inder began to select the existing row of films with his arms folded under his plane chest "Hmmm. I think it's no less exciting," Inder pointed to a poster with a long-haired woman covering her entire face. It was the latest Korean horror movie to air today. Amayra's goose bumps instantly stood up looking at the horrible poster, her face seemed to stiffen looking at it. Because Amayra is very afraid of ghosts, so is she strong enough to watch the horror film on the big screen in the cinema?

Hyperion's look was one of disbelief and surprise. “Hey, in a healthy way. Before starting a game I ask to what level the person is comfortable with the situations that can happen. Hmm… How to explain it better? Imagine that the people who play horror with me, it's like those people who go to the cinema to buy a ticket to a horror movie, they can choose from children's horror to Hunger Games, including Bone Collector, among other titles. Then the person will watch the film and know that the people who participated in the films are seeing their reaction and being happy because they fulfilled their role, which is to frighten and frighten.” I tried to explain without sounding too psychopathic,

Cindy hollered, throwing a piece of popcorn at me. It smacked me in the forehead. I tried to glare. She giggled, which sent me into a laughing fit. "There isn't a best part in this movie. It's icky, and it makes me feel icky." That was the truth, the reason I hated horror movies. I didn't like how I felt while I watched them, and especially after. The film was almost over. Cindy would leave, and then I'd be alone in my old, creaky house with only my cat for company.

But sometimes, it also baffled him in place. "Let's watch other things. Horror should only be watched in a day." "Why?" And her innocent face caught him off guard. He just realized that she was pretty expressive. "Because we need sleep at night, and horror won't do it. At least for you." "Uhm then, what should we watch?" "Comedy?" She thought a while before giving him a shake. "Romance?" This time, she didn't think and shook her head immediately. "Action?"

Her big black eyes that always showed confidence, life and power were now holding consternation, a fear if she would be able to save her subjects from the treachery of evil. ***** Present What are these weird incidences taking place around them? The film playing in front of them like from a projector? Does sorcery, black magic and tantric practices exist in today's world? Alex was surprised at his own belief but the situations working around him was making him think about the unbelievable.

“Horror games are a survival hell. It’s not your fault. But from now on, we need to focus on finding clues as fast as possible.” The guy with glasses nodded and agreed. “The banquet lasts two hours. During that time, all NPCs stay in the banquet hall. We have to use that window to search for the exit. Once the banquet ends, they’ll start wandering around randomly. If they catch us, we die. So after that, we have to stay hidden.”

" I stayed silent, but that did not deter them. They started ramming the door. I pressed my back against it, looking at my unconscious mother in the bedroom, and closed my eyes. A living hell on earth was worse than any horror game. When humans start killing each other, they were more terrifying than monsters. ... Meanwhile, a group of bosses gathered in the empty supermarket, staring at each other in confusion. "Uhm, where's Ms Thrushwood?" one of them asked. "She's always punctual. Even on restock days when the shop's closed, she tells us ahead of time," another commented.

ASHLEY The horror that gripped me was so strong that it pushed me down to the ground. I didn't stop screaming and the shock didn't disappear either as I stared at the ghostly body covered in blood. “Help! Help! Ahh!" I screamed, unable to get up or run away. "Simon!” I screamed and burst into tears. Real tears. They killed him before I could reach him. They took his life when they realized that he didn't want to be part of their game anymore. How could they be so evil? How?”