Romans & histoires Visual Horror

Just concrete, dust, and darkness. And then, I saw the motion. From the corner of her room, just outside my field of vision, a shape began to emerge. It was long, impossibly thin, and moved with a sickening, liquid grace. It wasn't human. It was a silhouette of knotted shadows, elongated limbs clicking against the floorboards like chitinous insects. The girl saw it too. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she slammed her fist against the glass, not to escape, but to warn me.

In the darkness, their grins were like shadows dancing across their faces. Carla, who had been sleeping beside Alpha Andrew, stirred as the predatory presence of the vampires permeated the room. Her eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, confusion clouded her gaze. The sight that greeted her shattered the tranquility of the night. A cold, unyielding hand clamped over Carla's mouth, stifling any scream that threatened to escape. The vampire's eyes bore into hers, a silent warning to remain still and silent. Carla's own eyes widened with a mixture of terror and disbelief as she witnessed the macabre scene unfolding.

"In the darkest hours of the night, when you least expect it, my presence will seep into your consciousness like a vile contagion. The specter of your wrongdoing will become a malevolent poltergeist, tearing at the fragile threads of your sanity." The room became a chamber of horrors, a stage set for a grotesque play of vengeance. Shadows danced upon the walls, whispering their secrets of torment and despair. The air turned fetid, tinged with the stench of impending doom, as my threat enveloped the very essence of Leo's being, clawing its way into the recesses of his mind.

Her hand swag towards the glass slitting the wine on the stud looking Veronica. Stop! There was a beeping slience followed by a heavy breathing and heart beat sound. The moon flashed red as Lily held her head, screaming. Her vision twisting showing after-mark- shadows . She could her the stop of the royalty music stop, most people were panicking. Her vision capture the sight of two weeping pink haired ladies, her system and.... Veronica?! Not able to pick what's happening, she blank out. . . . "Ghaaaaaah !" She blink her eyes in surprise nearly missing and attack for a human-zombie-like monster.

I open my eyes but I'm no longer in the office. I see flashes of an old house... Basement... And...And... A girl.... Blood... there's blood on her.... Eyes... Black eyes are watching me while white fangs sink into her neck. I scream in horror. Please stop!!! The scene changes again. I'm on my back. The black eyed man is saying something then he disappears... A wave of fire engulfs my body... I scream in agony as loud as my lungs will allow. Seb Pov

Valear stepped into the dim light of the moon. The sight of the horrid figure made a silent scream lodge in her throat. It was monstrous, like something out of a horror movie. No, it was worse. Blood red orbs peered at her from ashen flesh. It pained Lucas to see her so terrified, her lip quivering in absolute fear. He could do nothing. Both their lives were at stake. He watched Valear approach her and her beautiful mouth fall open in a silent scream. She managed to gain enough strength to scramble against the wall at the head of the bed, curling her knees under her chin as if somehow it would help her

In response to their resonance, from the center of darkness that he had buried deep within his being, images emerged that he had not called. He saw all kinds of grotesque and horrifying manifestations of death. An old woman with her tongue cut out and blood pouring from her mouth, which she tried to scream when she caught fire on a pyre. Infected necrotic tissue. Erich's cat hissing as he came to life in the supernatural moonlight. Skulls of animals completely stripped of meat by scavengers and dyed yellow by wind and sun. The last precious bubbles of oxygen escaping from the lungs of a drowning man. Viktor's own hands closing around Herwin's slim neck.

(In No Particular Order) Movies: 1. Get Out (2017) 2. US (2019) 3. Play Misty For Me (1971) 4. Hellraiser (1987) 5. Misery (1990) 6. Fatal Attraction (1987) 7. Obsessed (2009) 8. Carrie (1976) 9. The Ring (2002) 10. I Spit On Your Grave (1978) 11. The Last House On The Left (1972)

“It wasn’t just the spook. Off in the woods where I went for safety there were things. Things old and awakened. Things waiting for the end of the world and becoming impatient. They got senioritis, because it’s soon to happen.” Jon remembered. He remembered the sensations of doom emanating from the cemetery visions. There was no arguing it away. “What kind of things?” he asked. “Things with ragged shapes, like half-torn shadows puffed up with poisonous gas and sickly yellow spots of light puncturing through. That’s all I could see. There was more to them, I could feel it, but my eyes couldn’t take it in.” His head shook compulsively as he spoke. As if he were fighting some primeval instinct t

Darkness swallowed everything. Then images erupted around me. Wolves. Dozens of them. Running. Hunting. Searching. I recognized none of their pack markings. None of their scents. None of their faces. A second image replaced the first. Vampires. Standing in a circle. Ancient. Silent. Watching. Waiting. Their eyes reflected firelight. Not one of them looked human. Not really. The vision shifted again. A woman. Young. Terrified. Chains wrapped around her wrists.