I Can't Explain To My Kids Why Halloween Is Cancelled

A father wrestles with how to explain the unexplainable to his children on Halloween night, as their neighborhood succumbs to an eerie, growing chaos.
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When She Died, I Think A Part of You Died Also

In this poignant narrative, a grieving couple grapples with the overwhelming loss of their daughter, Charlotte, and the surreal twists of their shared heartbreak.
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In a chilling incident from October 2018, Sandra Jensen, suffering from hemophobia, caused chaos at a Florida Wawa gas station. Witness accounts reveal shocking details.
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She Always Screams Every Time...

In a chilling tale of dark magic and fear, siblings Scott and Sarah summon eerie forces in their attic, unleashing unimaginable terror amidst swirling shadows.
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20-year old Donya Ansel struggles with newfound fears after experiencing tragic losses, She seeks hope and healing at The Skinner Foundation.
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Why I've Decided I Should Probably Mind My Own Business

Curious about your neighbors’ secret lives? Uncover the unsettling tale of one man’s late-night observations that spiral into unexpected intrigue and paranoia.
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The Man Who Stalks The Space Between The Graves

Discover the eerie reality of living in a house situated in a cemetery. This tale blends family legacy, mortality, and supernatural encounters in Bradenville.
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My Neighbor Jim is a Smug Butthole

You know my neighbor Jim? Yeah–he’s a real fuckin’ butthole. If you’re friends with him, you’re a fuckin’ butthole too. Fuck metal straws, fuck turtles, fuck Jim and maybe fuck you too.
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Yesterday I Found A Body...Today I'm An Anxious Wreck

When an ordinary picnic turns into a chilling discovery, a dog owner uncovers a series of bodies in the woods. Join this morbid exploration of curiosity and horror.
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Chasing Ghost Trains

Ronnie knew a lot about trains. He was obsessed. Collected pictures of trains the way other boys collected Hustler. That meant exactly what you think it did. Bless his heart, but the boy ain’t right.
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