A woman exposed to a strange, untraceable pollen starts sneezing uncontrollably—but each sneeze wipes away a piece of her identity. What begins as an irritating allergy spiral into a terrifying erasure of self. No one believes her. Until it happens to them.
The Thread Beneath the Skin When Alina wakes to find a thin golden thread embedded beneath her skin, she thinks it’s a strange hallucination—or maybe a dream. But when she pulls at it, pain lashes through her veins as if something inside her resists. The next night, the thread returns, no longer a single strand but an intricate weave twisting through her fingers. The whispers follow. The deeper she pulls, the more she unravels—not just the thread, but something far worse. Shadows stretch where they shouldn't. Her reflection lingers when she moves. The stitches tighten around her body, threading through her bones and wrapping around her ribs. And the voices warn her: “Don’t pull.” But it’s too late. The weave has already begun. Perfect for fans of The Silent Companions, Caitlín R. Kiernan, and The Library at Mount Char, this eerie, skin-crawling horror short will leave you questioning: Are you still in control of your body? Or have you already been stitched in?
The air was still and heavy as Mary made her way through the dense forest. She had been lost for hours, turning this way and that in a desperate attempt to find her way back to civilization. The sky was growing dark and Mary knew she needed to find shelter soon. As she trudged on, she began to hear strange noises behind her. At first, she thought it was just the wind rustling the leaves, but the sounds grew louder and more persistent. She turned to see a pair of glowing eyes staring back at her from the darkness.
Every night is the same for Claire, An unknown voice is haunting her. What happens when things go too far? Will Claire be able to get away from it?
This story is belong to the lady living in old mentioned waiting for their love and after failing to get their partner, she contacted to demon to meet her desired. But end is bad.