Scary Cabin Stories Novels & Stories

He asked politely as he looked from me to Tasha for approval. “ Why not? The more, the merrier.” Tasha replied and Arnold stepped in to walk beside us, making me the middle man. “Alright so it's time for some midnight stories from dear Arnold, anything you have for us Arnold?” Tasha asked Arnold, who smiled. He was obviously pleased with her words. “Hm… I could share my experience killing the strange creatures that live here. Okay, what is your opinion of the scariest and strangest creature?” Arnold asked as he folded his arms.

The cabin is small at natatakpan ng malalaking bushes and leaves, and plus the factor that it was built under a big narra tree. I stared at it, eyes squirting. I suddenly let out a soft gasped nang makita kong may anino na dumaan. I felt shivers in the back of my neck, all of my hairs on my body stood up. The hands that was placed on my lap started trembling. I think my whole nervous system shut down, and my heart skipped a beat. Oh my goshhhhhh! Could it be slender man? Hindi ako na inform na may horror palang kasalo ang Illuminating Darkness! I thought it was all romance and fantasy. Fluffy, full of romance air, rainbows, and unicorn.

Gem and Karin were out on the patio grilling steak and roasted potatoes for dinner, while Xana and I were in our room, settling in for the night. The cabin only has two rooms, so naturally, Xana and I had to share. Luckily, the room had two separate beds. I honestly wouldn’t have it any other way ,this place didn’t feel mystical or magical at night. No, at night, it gave full-on horror movie vibes.

With that thought, he passed into sleep, unknowing their lives will be changed soon. …………. A cabin in the woods stood on a dark road under the pale moonlight. The place was so silent that every single breath taken could be heard in the wind. “Thud,” a sound echoed in the quiet cabin, and a body fell on the floor. Even though the place was dark, his eyes scanned for something. The person took one step at a time, striding forward. “Let’s go,” a silent voice and scary eyes looked around. Immediately, they ran out. The person shot everyone who showed up with a gun in one hand and a log in the other. They all ran out to the lonely road, scared they would get caught.

In the middle stood a wooden cabin, from which the sounds of agonized screams were coming. Hearing these cries, Barrett sprinted forward and kicked the hut door open. It was pitch dark inside, so he quickly instructed someone to bring a torch. When the torchbearer stepped inside, Barrett’s gaze fell upon nineteen figures within the cabin. His face went ashen instantly. All of them were completely naked, their bodies covered in numerous scars and cuts. One horrifying injury was particularly disturbing—it was as if… They had all been castrated! The hut was filled with the stench of feces and urine. It was evident they had been drenched in it. Excrement smeared their faces, bodies, and mouths.

Evelyn blushed, but her shyness was hidden. “He dares not get close to you because I'll forget everything I've been taught and beat him to a pulp then kick him back into jail” Evelyn giggled and punched his firm chest playfully. “I trust you, but he wouldn't find me, and he doesn't know me.” 'I truly hope he doesn't' Evelyn thought and shuddered. **** Cabin> It was a cabin hidden somewhere in the forest, it couldn't be easily located and people were quite afraid to go there because it had this false tale of ghosts and people ending up dead.

In 1983 a Mrs Carson of New York was laid out in our coffin, presumed dead of hear disease. As mourners watched, she suddenly sat up, alive as you or I. Unfortunately her daughter dropped dead of fright on the spot. I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon.

"Baby what's going on?" he asked sitting at the edge of the bed, "What's going on as how?" he understood what his partner was talking about but he wanted him to elaborate more on his question. "This place is really scary and I'd be lying if I said, I'm not getting more scared, by the second what is up with this cabin?" "I don't know much but I know this place is full of mysteries and its starting to unravel bit by bit. First, it was Elena Martins the ghost, then the other unknown ghosts and Ruth's injury. Oh and my mysterious, lost in the wilderness situation." he heaved a sigh.

Sure enough, under everyone's gaze, the young woman who had just run out was instantly enveloped in black mist as soon as she stepped out of the cafeteria. A scream echoed from within, and the mist slowly transformed into a red, blood-like fog. When the red fog finally dissipated, all that remained on the ground were bloodstains and a few bones. At that sight, the remaining few abandoned any thoughts of escaping. It was the first time I had seen such fear in their eyes. Their gazes, however, were fixed on my father, who stood beside me.

Through the darkness, he could see the coarse, unevenly sized, opaque stones that made up the walls. "Diana, why do I feel uncomfortable with that cabin?” his frown deepened. “This might be the feelings of Hansel and Gretel when they reach the witch's cabin.” “Stop scaring me.” “Should we knock? I don't think this cabin is habitable; I could almost hear its shallow breathing. Odd. Don't you think so?" "Jesus, Tom, stop scaring me. “I'm just telling you the truth, but really, this cabin looks like the cabin from the movie 'The Wrong Turn'; don't you think someone like the man from that movie, like the monster of a man, may appear?"