I was in mortal terror of the young man who wanted my heart and liver; I was in mortal terror of my interlocutor with the ironed leg; I was in mortal terror of myself, from whom an awful promise had been

Yet I lingered about, and could not tear myself away, thinking of all possible harm that might happen to the child—of fires and robberies and even murder—and feeling as if some evil must ensure if I turned

He sat upon the side of my bed, and looking at me, said: ‘Wilhelm, I have reason to think I have got some strange illness upon me.’ I then perceived that there was a very unusual expression in his face.

It is also a fact, that Scrooge had seen it night and morning during his whole residence in that place; also that Scrooge had as little of what is called fancy about him as any man in the City of London,

Check out my latest creation for the Charactober challenge, I tackled the Windowshade prompt, and this one really brought the spooky vibes. This I call Vapor. I focused on the Ghostly Frame look. You can

In this life we really must BELIEVE, believe as much as in faith, in the religious whatever religion you really PRACTICE, in the paranormal, and in things that seem to be impossible, you really have to

It is hard to imagine that how a ghostly town would appear. I believe it should match with my imagination by using AI(Artificial Intelligence).

Okay I'm really excited about this story! First I have to tell you that this building is gone. It was demolished in the summer of 2019, and a modern library was built in its place. The photos were taken

Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win. Stephen King October 31st is Halloween which is not really a big thing in Australia but it's gaining momentum.

Hello! I have been dying to release some art lately, but my slow internet is finnicky about uploading to NFT Showroom. But that delay created an opportunity for inspiration to strike in the weirdest form.

You may have to zoom in to see the face. Its just above and to the left of the table. In the shrubs is the face of a man, with a big black moustache and bushy eyebrows. If you can see him let me know.

GHOSTS in various (- psychological-) forms are quite a theme in my life — and looking at this portrait of mine I have to (- not entirely jokingly -) ask myself: Have I Just Seen One ~ Or Am I One Of Them

Obviously my perspective had always been something extra :) ✨ ~ Steepshot IPFS IOS Android Web

Breathtaking shot of a gas station by South African photographer Elsa Bleda ( I am always amazed by the ability of photographers to transcend their sometimes common subject into such beautiful pictures.

I don't want to be happy, Cz, .......To feel ill at ease. 💕 💕

Tucked away on the canals of Xochimilco in Mexico is Isla de las Muñecas. Translated into English it means ‘Island of the Dolls’ and it promises exactly that. Creepy dolls are strung over trees and propped

It was deep in the forest on all hallows eve, when I saw a shadow or so I believe! Was it a wolf or was it a tree or was it a witch or was it just me? I hurried on home as fast as I could, but it seemed