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The Bonfire Wasn’t for Dancing
A lonely man searching for belonging joins a church that promises openness, community, and love—but some communities don’t reject outsiders, they reserve them. As faith blurs into ritual and inclusion comes with a price, he learns too late that being unwanted was never the danger. This is a psychological horror story about manufactured belonging, ritualized faith, and the terror of realizing you were never excluded—only saved for sacrifice.
What The Body Keeps!
Grief doesn’t always break you. Sometimes it holds you. The first sign is subtle—a tightness in Daniel’s chest when he hugs his daughter, sharp enough to notice, gentle enough to ignore. But the pressure doesn’t leave. It spreads. With every breath, every stretch, every moment of closeness, his ribs seem to shift inward, as if his body is learning how to close itself. Doctors have no answers. Scans show bones moving where they shouldn’t, reshaping him from the inside out. So Daniel retreats, folding inward, guarding what hurts—until his body becomes both shelter and cage. What The Body Keeps! is a psychological body horror about grief made physical, love that persists through pain, and the quiet terror of realizing that the body remembers what the mind tries to forget. Some wounds don’t bleed. They tighten.
After Closing
Nothing happens after closing—until it does. The night shift is supposed to be empty. Fluorescent lights, humming fryers, the comfort of routine. The narrator knows every sound the restaurant makes when it’s alone. That’s how they notice when something is wrong. A chair isn’t where it was left. A smell lingers too long. Personal items feel… handled. Not stolen. Adjusted. As if someone has been there long enough to learn what matters—and what won’t be missed. There’s no crash. No confrontation. Just the growing certainty that the space isn’t empty anymore. That someone is watching from inside the routine, memorizing habits, waiting for the right moment to stay unseen. After Closing is a grounded psychological horror about violated boundaries, observed routines, and the quiet terror of realizing that safety can be dismantled without ever being announced. Some places don’t feel haunted. They feel occupied.
The Last Number
Trapped in a burning apartment with no way out, a man uses his last moments to send the message he’s been avoiding for years. As smoke fills the room and time collapses, memory, regret, and muscle-deep habit guide his hands faster than thought. Survival comes unexpectedly—but the truth arrives with it, quiet and devastating. This is a psychological horror story about misremembered love, the cruelty of almost reaching someone, and the lingering terror of realizing that even at the edge of death, you can still send your final words to the wrong place.
Staying Close
Love makes a convincing excuse. After the crash, Lena can’t stop crying. She doesn’t remember what happened—not clearly—and that’s fine. The narrator remembers enough for both of them. Enough to keep her calm. Enough to keep her close. Enough to make the night quieter. As hours pass, Lena’s fear grows sharper, her questions more dangerous. The narrator answers them with reassurance, with restraint, with hands that never mean to hurt. Every decision is framed as protection. Every act of control is called care. And guilt is smoothed over with the certainty that this is what love looks like when it’s necessary. This is a psychological horror about devotion turned delusion, memory reshaped into justification, and the unbearable intimacy of being trapped inside a mind that believes violence is mercy. There are no monsters in the dark—only the quiet terror of someone who truly thinks they’re doing the right thing.
The Ones Who Lean In
You’re never more vulnerable than when you can’t move. Jonah wakes every night trapped inside his own body, lungs working, eyes open, while something stands just beyond his reach. Faces hover in the dark—familiar, smiling, patient. Doctors call it sleep paralysis. Stress. Hallucination. Jonah tries to believe them. But the faces keep coming back. They lean closer. They linger longer. And they don’t feel imagined—they feel expectant. As exhaustion erodes the boundary between waking and dreaming, Jonah begins to notice the same unease bleeding into daylight. Reflections hesitate. Conversations feel watched. The night doesn’t end when morning comes. The Ones Who Lean In is a quiet psychological horror about helplessness, exposure, and the terror of being observed by something that has no need to hurry. Some horrors don’t chase you. They wait until you’re still enough to notice them.
Dress Rehearsal
The performance is flawless—too flawless. Every movement lands with impossible precision, every pose held a fraction longer than comfort allows. From behind the scenes, it becomes clear that the beauty onstage is carefully managed, sustained by systems the audience will never see. As applause rises, strain builds where elegance is meant to hide it. This story descends into the unsettling space where art demands obedience, perfection overrides humanity, and the most disturbing truths are concealed behind velvet curtains and standing ovations.
The Quiet One
Born a twin, raised to disappear, a quiet child learns that silence is the only way to survive his family’s love. When an inherited curse demands a sacrifice, his parents make their choice without hesitation—binding, testing, and preparing him for something they insist he is not. But houses remember, monsters listen, and blood has a way of correcting mistakes. This is a psychological horror story about inheritance, mistaken purity, and the terror of realizing the thing they feared was never the one they chained in the dark.
Clean the Table
A lifetime of criticism turns the simplest act—being fed—into something transactional, then cruel. When a grown son returns to the home he once ruled with his opinions, his mother offers one final meal, prepared with patience and precision. What follows is an unsettling reckoning about entitlement, control, and the quiet fury that can grow behind domestic devotion. Clean the Table is a dark psychological horror story that explores power dynamics, parental sacrifice, and the terrifying consequences of never learning when to stop demanding more.
Scale Matters
He thought confidence was control—until he stepped into a world where precision meant power. What begins as a seductive dinner with a woman who refuses to play by social rules descends into a meticulously crafted nightmare, where arrogance is measured, reduced, and repurposed. As boundaries collapse and scale becomes punishment, he learns too late that some people don’t argue with dominance—they redesign it. This is a psychological horror story about obsession disguised as order, misogyny reduced to scale, and the terror of realizing you were never being tested—you were being curated.