supernatural

The hidden world of all things supernatural; a look inside witchcraft, spells, vexes, black magic and other spine-tingling supernatural phenomena.

Forgotten Town
"I have been on many adventures throughout my life but this adventure stood out from all the rest, it all started when I took my new car on a midnight drive and ended up in what seemed like a town from the civil war era. As I stopped to take a look. I was immediately captivated by the view, There was snow covering the flower beds and roofs of all cottages in, site. I decided to take a walk through the town since I was too far from home to drive back, I figured I'd just find a hotel or something, the town did look interesting after all, very filled with life in every corner, or so I thought. As I got out of my car I was wrapped up in the cold crisp air that surrounded me. Making my way into town I started to notice how lonely this town really was. Everything seemed to be left as is at the time of evacuation. Under the dim beams of the moonlight, I could see what appeared to be a larger facility that was farther away from the town. With the click of my phone flashlight, I followed the dimly lit path to the large facility, when I first came face to face with the building I was overcome with an eerie feeling , the building appeared to be dark blue in color and had two large windows at the very top as if there were an attic. With a swift push, the door creaked open and a strange smell of rotten flesh and toxic chemicals escaped into the cold crisp night. Stepping into the facility I came across a strange gooey sea-green substance, from there it seemed to be one surprise after another. In the far left corner there appeared to be an examination table next to a door that led to a room in which I discovered what appeared to be a dissection laboratory room, in the far right corner of the room was a wall filled with jars. Liquid filled jars with something floating in each one, once I got closer I made out these strange structures to being, surgically removed anatomical alien parts as well as test tubes filled with different colored neon blood types. That’s when it all became clear to me that this facility was a laboratory in which aliens were being captured and brought to for further investigation. Now, this all had me thinking if maybe this was the cause for the townspeople disappearing and leaving everything behind but, then again I am still assuming the town is abandoned and I am out at midnight walking around like a zombie so nothing could really be confirmed until I got some sleep and find more proof tomorrow to know for sure if my findings are the true cause of the town's evacuation. Now to find a hotel...if there even is one around here. I quickly make my way back to the town in search of my car but there was no car in sight. "
By Emi’ems5 years ago in Horror
Halloween.
In 2013 we started moving from place to place, up until then we'd been in a quaint little town. You might know it, it's supposed to be really popular amongst the paranormal community.
By Shae Bay5 years ago in Horror
Secrets of Salem: Prologue
I sit in the opulent dining room of the R.M.S. Titanic, listening with feigned interest to the conversation at hand. Mother is prattling on and I have no idea what she is talking about. There is the buzz of conversation and the clattering of dinnerware all around. My gaze is pulled time and again to various little girls around me. Each with perfect posture. Each with their corsets tight. It makes me wonder why all of this is required of us women. Why we should have to be reminded of our constant state of bondage as if all the rules were not enough. Why we should have to change the very makeup of our anatomy just to satisfy men, to attract them, to earn marriage. A pointless system, and for what?
By Scrive5 years ago in Horror
The last virgin
Sit down, It’s finally time for me to tell you a ghost story. A tale of hot foul winds, sand that burns like sunlit glass and the whisper of the dead.
By Veronica Valentine 5 years ago in Horror
The Betrayal at Hemlock Hill
Prelude The house was built in 1880 to a witch known as Phillipa. She was on the run from England. It so happens that she was chased out of every town she visited. Phillipa would randomly choose a house she wanted to live in and pretend to be a poor old lady that needed some help. Once the resident of the home would inevitably habitat. She would go on to say, “It’s time to play”. This would in turn be the point where mysterious and unthinkable things would happen to the people living in the house. Phillipa would live there in the house for a short three months, then she would move on. Except one day things would not be so easy and she would have met her match.
By Tasha Rachel Johnson5 years ago in Horror
The Hooded Figure
My eyes were open but I couldn’t move my body. It was dark in my room except a little light was streaming through the blinds from the street light. I tried to lift my head but it was stuck, like a weight was pushing down on my body. All I could do was move my eyes, as I looked around I heard a faint noise. I wasn’t sure where it was coming from, although it sounded like it was in the room. I tried to listen a little harder and what I heard sounded like a scratching noise. I thought, maybe it’s my cat playing with something. Then I remembered I had let him outside for the night. A minute later I heard whispering.
By Paula5 years ago in Horror
Phantom Island-"Origins"
Octavian rigidly made his way toward the balcony looking as confused as Kelly felt. She let him know that wasn’t funny but he said nothing, just kept moving forward awkwardly.
By Author Jennifer Treece5 years ago in Horror
My Shadow Man Experience
My Shadow Man Experience They say when you are younger, you are more connected to the supernatural. When you have an open mind and an open heart, you will notice some things that most adults can say, “that’s not true, don’t say things like that.” From one of my many experiences, I shared with my mother I was truly devastated that she didn’t believe my story.
By Allshewriitesabout5 years ago in Horror
Nightmare
"Ever...Ever!...", I can hear the same voice that was calling to me earlier again. Not knowing where her voice is coming from sets my senses a flame. This time when she said my name I could hear some fear in it. Unsure if I'm actually hearing her voice or if it's just a memory my subconscious mind is trying to get me to remember. That's when she speaks again, this time all I hear is terror, "Run!"
By Lucy Torralba5 years ago in Horror
Unsolved - The Rain That Fell in Oakville, Washington
Oakville, Washington, August 7, 1994. Rain isn’t uncommon in the Pacific Northwest, so when a late evening rainstorm moved in, the residents of this sleepy town settled in for a warm night's rest indoors. The few who stayed up to watch the storm felt at peace, as most Washingtonians do in the rain. But as the night went on, things took a bizarre turn. People noted that the rain became thicker looking almost gelatinous. They had seen rain of all kinds before, but none like this. And it wasn’t just a one time thing.
By Alesia Brooks5 years ago in Horror
It’s not Halloween? Or is it?
Since getting off the train, Katherine seemed to be just wandering from one place to another. It was getting dark and she felt uncomfortable and a little on edge. This was unknown territory, nothing looked familiar, at all.
By Kaarina Vanderkamp5 years ago in Horror
THE LAST SIN
In this dark and gloomy hell, devoid of light and life, a whipping sound could be heard. Where that whipping sound came from, there were two celestial beings who, except for their corrupted and hideous features, closely resembled what was known as humans.
By Just.5 years ago in Horror