Short Horror Stories

The Haunted Shortcut: A Journey No One Survives ASSALAM O ALIKUM, I am Shehzana, back with a new story. If you like it, plea se follow and share, thank  you . My name is Noman, and I live in the city of Karachi. This story is about my village when we used to live there. My entire family lived in the village. I was around 10 years old when I used to help my father at his shop after coming back from school. Everything was going well. NIGHT TIME Often, it would get late at night. There was a shortcut to get home that was quite deserted, but no one dared to take it at night because villagers said that anyone who took that path would die. This fear was widespread among the villagers. One day, some city folks came to our village, wanting to know about this shortcut. However, the villagers refused to tell them. Then, I took them to an elderly man who knew everything about this path. The elderly man then told them the whole story. TEN YEARS AGO Ten years ago, this path used to be very comm...

The Graveyard Curse: A Family's Struggle with Unseen Forces ASSALAM O ALIKUM I am SHEHZANA with a new story. If you like it, please follow, thank you. We had a small family: my mother, father, me, and my little sister. We lived in a small flat and my father had a government job. After some time, my father got promoted, so we moved from that flat to a bigger house. The house was a bit old but very spacious, with large rooms and a big courtyard. We were all very happy to move into such a big house. Days passed and we happily lived in that house. One day, while cleaning the house, my mother found a very beautiful anklet which she liked a lot and wore on her foot. After that, she continued with her chores. Days passed, and a new member joined our family, my little brother was born. We were all very happy. There was a strange mark on my brother’s back which we didn’t understand at that time. Anyway, my brother turned four years old, but he was a bit strange. He didn’t laugh, play, or ta...