Pumpkin Head Horror Novels & Stories

And after what she told me earlier,of what she had seen…” Hollingsworth Manor,July 1984 “I swear to you Polly,”Ginny said in her most excited voice.”I saw her…in my room!” “Calm down Ginny,”Polly implored.”Tell me everything from the beginning.” Polly pulled her younger sister down next to her on the low wall overlooking the garden,where the flowers were in full bloom.Ginny’s beautiful elfin face,so much like her own,was frozen in a mask of pure terror. “I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!”

In the darkness, my foot struck something, and I nearly tumbled down the stairs. "What's that?" I caught myself as a heavy reek of blood filled my nose. I pulled out my phone to light the way. One glance and my blood ran cold. It was the fake officer's body. He was dead. My stomach lurched, and I retched. His eyes were wide, and he was slumped against the wall, utterly still. Blood covered him, especially across the chest, and his clothes were almost black. I must've stepped on his outstretched foot and nearly fallen. I fought down a wave of nausea, lifted my phone for light, and stepped closer to see how he'd died.

Heart and liver exposed, partially devoured, it was a nauseating sight that twisted my stomach in knots, making me want to retch. Suddenly, I felt something cold slowly dropping on my head— A cold liquid began trickling over my head, drop by chilling drop. I shuddered as the frigid trail snaked down my forehead. With trembling hands, I reached up, my fingertips encountering the sticky, metallic substance. It was red, unmistakably.... blood. My eyes looked upside, and horror-struck my very soul as I took in the sight of the severed head of a man hung grotesquely from a hook, taking the place of a torch.

, but no words came out. The look of horror on his face remained unchanged. With an exasperated sigh, the girl twisted her neck around to look behind her. She screamed as a pair of rotting hands yanked her from the back of the truck. Vincent scrabbled backward across the metal truck bed, away from the gruesome monster that had grabbed his girlfriend. The thing’s face was a mass of sores and scabs, and its eyes bulged unnaturally out of an emaciated skull. One word formed in Vince’s brain as the creature’s teeth tore into the girl’s shoulder—zombie! Before he could process anything more, strong hands pulled him over the other side of the truck. An equally horrid face pressed close to his as s

The next second, that human head with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes and opened its mouth wide and made a hideous expression at those small kids. “Arghhhh.” That kid was so scared that he immediately tossed that head away. The head wavered in the air a few times. Then, it flew toward a small hill in front of them. At this time, four or five people in black shaman costumes stood behind the hill. No doubt, they were Thai shamans. One of them was surrounded by others in the center. That shaman only had a body without a head. Just then, the head that was soaked through flew back and landed back on top of his own headless body. Next, he used his hand to straighten his head a few times b

Mom said, ladling soup as she spoke. "Alright." The smell of the potatoes and pork made my stomach growl. I swallowed hard and turned toward the cupboard to fetch the bowls. And the next second, a piercing scream tore from my throat. The bowls were gone. In their place were human heads, each the size of a clenched fist. Stacked one atop another, every head wore the same face… My mother's face. One by one, the heads opened their cold, malevolent eyes and grinned with feral malice.

It's a full moon tonight. The nightmares are here again. I am at the table, inside a deserted factory. Seven men surround me and the moon gets brighter. My breathing is intensified, and the shadow comes creeping. It's the shadow of a monster. It is no tiger this time, it's a monster with two heads. One is the head of an infant, while the other is the head of a woman. "You failed the one you love You failed the one you love You failed the one you love"

muttered Hauk as he nodded at the boy. Gerald, however, had his eyes glued on the coffin… for there was a pair of legs sticking out of it! To everyone’s horror, an ironclad corpse then slowly began getting out of the coffin…! Though the large sword in its hand was scary, the fact that the corpse was headless made the situation all the more terrifying! The headless general was now standing before them! The headless general reeked of devilish aura, and now that it was awake, the surrounding temperature instantly plummeted.

And just like that, we put up a secret shoot at the Manor, to include a little surprise for Brandon on his grand finale. Brett called me the next day, as the official spokesperson for his boss’ request. There had been no more scuffles or troubles of any kind between the pervs at Quaker Hall and the children crusaders at Tinicum Hall, but they were holding a special summer night event on the 20, the Horror Camp or something like that. The grounds would be brimming with people who would take part in haunted attractions, escape games, and all kinds of fun indoors and outdoors from dusk to dawn, including a ghost hunt in the Mayflower building and Quaker Hall. There would be a ton of security sp

He could see her tennis shoes disappearing around the corner as the Vampire pulled Cassidy behind her. The stranger wasn’t through, however. He picked himself up off of the ground and came at Brandon again. Dropping his phone, he took a defensive stance, and when the man crashed into him, he punched him in the stomach as hard as he could. The impact sent them both careening into the wall, and Brandon grabbed him by the hair and banged his head into the bricks. He pulled his head up again in an attempt to repeat the process, and realized the man had fangs, and he was trying to use them to defend himself. Brandon remembered what he had seen Cadence do to the beast at Julia’s house. Using the w