This is a collection of horror writings I wrote (>﹏<)

Some were dreams I had or inspirations from my friends dreams ( actually nightmares :)

"The Flyania City",  a modern city located on a isolated island. Under the management of the penguin mayor, the non-flying bird citizens lived happily and contentedly.

Several months ago, a pandemic called "Flyania"began to spread here, where patients hallucinated that they could fly and jumped from tall buildings to their deaths.

Herowl, a long-eared owl who worked as a night shift reporter, was dedicated to his job and admired the canary female anchor. He unexpectedly became involved in a series of events. He was determined to resolve the epidemic and save the "The Flyania City!"

No birds were harmed, injured, or killed during the creation of this story.

The characters, locations, events, dates, names, organizations, professions, departments, or any related elements in the story are purely fictional and have no relation to the real world. They do not reference any individuals, professions, organizations, departments, regions, or countries. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.

Life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.

Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.

Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.

I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.

If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.

I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall,  I froze on the bed.

I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so,  my mind is blank.

"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very  near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.

Is anyone out there?

"Who the hell are you?"

Show yourself coward.

"What do you want from me?"

The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.

[Glimpse from the book👇👇👇]

"You're avoiding the topic, he is not a regular fuck boy you know? She said putting emphasis on the fuck boy".

This is a story following the written footsteps of a man named Colince Scypher. His diary consists of entries all educating and explaining the different types of supernatural beings, as well as their mythologies all in an alphabetical order.

This is a short storie about me.

I like travelling.

If Pandora’s Box is full of evil, then mine shall be full of marvels! Phantasia’s Bubble box is a collection of my stocked story ideas both new and old. Some of these may be referenced from shows, or games. While some are perfectly original (though I know that not everything is original. But the word ‘perfect’ is simple perfect <3).

But why the word Bubble? Well, I see stories like bubbles. They are fragile and fleeting–ephemeral, plus they are beautiful to look at with their rainbow colors. Despite not every story is objectively beautiful, but to me every story is just as beautiful as having to physically experience something.

They might as well be a way for us to practice putting ourselves in others’ shoes (minus the books that are used for imparting knowledge. Those books are for analytically inclined individuals to enjoy).

A person on scratch, TheCatGirlie made the original story. Which I will write.

Based off the popular series Warriors Cats, this story Warriors Wolves turns it around and upside down. Warriors Wolves takes you through the reality of the world. So prepare yourself to walk through the tragedies of reality with the wolves.

“I will rewrite the rules of the dragons if I have to, but for now I’ll cry for you."

Inspiration from her contest: @Eruien Levine

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Aidan and his friends take a break from college but ended up find themselves in the midst of a conspiracy involving extraterrestrials

Update post day : Every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.

Plan Schedule : 3 Chapters / week

Three friends went on a vacation while working on a painting assignment from their college art program in Scotland. As a student, Ren had to minimize expenses as much as possible. Therefore, through a pamphlet found online, Ren was lucky to find a recommendation for a beautiful vacation spot.

The asphalt road beside which there was a Villa. Located on the Perthshire highlands and close to the natural landscape of Tay Forest Park. With fauna that enlivens the quiet park such as deer.

Or if you look to the right, the ground slopes down, offering a stunning view of Loch Tay Lake. The breeze is gentle, and the fish are fresh and large.

The three friends had been worried before. This was because before Ren found the villa's location on the pamphlet, they had already visited 3 accommodations and declined to stay because they were expensive, wandering for three hours just looking at the forest stretches beside them.

However, their worries were alleviated after they found the Villa, owned by Lady De Polcester.

Yet...

It was during their stay at Lady De Polcester's Villa that their sense of worry began to grow again.