ShortHorrors
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Short stories of horror
Some serious
Some silly
Literally just trying out a hobby, no hate pls
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Some serious
Some silly
Literally just trying out a hobby, no hate pls
Personal shit post wall: https://bsky.app/profile/evilhaunts.bsky.social
Just as their thoughts began to spiral they heard a voice call out “Hey Jesse, thanks for going ahead and getting started with out me!”
Jesse turned to their coworker and said “Fuck you Victor.”
Jesse turned to their coworker and said “Fuck you Victor.”
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Just as their thoughts began to spiral they heard a voice call out “Hey Jesse, thanks for going ahead and getting started with out me!”
Jesse turned to their coworker and said “Fuck you Victor.”
Jesse turned to their coworker and said “Fuck you Victor.”
Hobbling over to the questioners they felt the poop slip, then roll, and finally plop on the floor.
They saw. One gagged, the other gasped. The other volunteers turned to see what the disturbance was. They all knew. What do I do? I have to leave. I can never come back.
They saw. One gagged, the other gasped. The other volunteers turned to see what the disturbance was. They all knew. What do I do? I have to leave. I can never come back.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Hobbling over to the questioners they felt the poop slip, then roll, and finally plop on the floor.
They saw. One gagged, the other gasped. The other volunteers turned to see what the disturbance was. They all knew. What do I do? I have to leave. I can never come back.
They saw. One gagged, the other gasped. The other volunteers turned to see what the disturbance was. They all knew. What do I do? I have to leave. I can never come back.
Jesse finished up instructions and attempted to get the volunteers started working. But as always some were confused and wanted a demonstration of the work. This is it isn’t it? I can’t say no, it’s my job.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Jesse finished up instructions and attempted to get the volunteers started working. But as always some were confused and wanted a demonstration of the work. This is it isn’t it? I can’t say no, it’s my job.
Jesse was already horrified at the shart everyone had heard. But now even one missed step could send them in to further turmoil. Literally, excrement both liquid and solid sat in those pants. How could I walk with out making more a fool of myself?
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Jesse was already horrified at the shart everyone had heard. But now even one missed step could send them in to further turmoil. Literally, excrement both liquid and solid sat in those pants. How could I walk with out making more a fool of myself?
They all heard it. The sound breaking ass rip of a life time. The look on the crowds’ faces said that type of fart only came once a generation. Jesse tried to play it off, saying they’d had Bojangles for breakfast. The crowd laughed but Jesse knew: there is poop in my pants.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
They all heard it. The sound breaking ass rip of a life time. The look on the crowds’ faces said that type of fart only came once a generation. Jesse tried to play it off, saying they’d had Bojangles for breakfast. The crowd laughed but Jesse knew: there is poop in my pants.
As Jesse wrapped up instructions there was still no sign of any coworkers. What had I told them during the tour? Do they even know what their job is? I don’t remember what I said.
All the sudden the soft murmurs of a volunteer group listening to instructions subsided.
All the sudden the soft murmurs of a volunteer group listening to instructions subsided.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
As Jesse wrapped up instructions there was still no sign of any coworkers. What had I told them during the tour? Do they even know what their job is? I don’t remember what I said.
All the sudden the soft murmurs of a volunteer group listening to instructions subsided.
All the sudden the soft murmurs of a volunteer group listening to instructions subsided.
Jesse could feel themselves missing information and instructions as they walked the volunteers through the daily process. The pain in their bowels was immense. This is ridiculous they thought. I’m an adult. I can hold it. And where the fuck is everyone???
It truly was getting hard to concentrate.
It truly was getting hard to concentrate.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Jesse could feel themselves missing information and instructions as they walked the volunteers through the daily process. The pain in their bowels was immense. This is ridiculous they thought. I’m an adult. I can hold it. And where the fuck is everyone???
It truly was getting hard to concentrate.
It truly was getting hard to concentrate.
A ring from the front desk told them it was time to greet the days volunteers. As the group of 16 slowly arrived, with no other coworkers in toe, Jesse’s hopes of reprieve began vanishing.
All I have to do it make it through tour and set up, then I can say I need to respond to some emails and go.
All I have to do it make it through tour and set up, then I can say I need to respond to some emails and go.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
A ring from the front desk told them it was time to greet the days volunteers. As the group of 16 slowly arrived, with no other coworkers in toe, Jesse’s hopes of reprieve began vanishing.
All I have to do it make it through tour and set up, then I can say I need to respond to some emails and go.
All I have to do it make it through tour and set up, then I can say I need to respond to some emails and go.
Checking their phone they saw most of their coworkers had called out sick. With already being late the volunteers would arrive any minute. There’s no time to go, I’ll set up, and hope someone else gets here. I can hold it.
Set up was unusually hard, each step sent a pang throughout Jesse’s core.
Set up was unusually hard, each step sent a pang throughout Jesse’s core.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Checking their phone they saw most of their coworkers had called out sick. With already being late the volunteers would arrive any minute. There’s no time to go, I’ll set up, and hope someone else gets here. I can hold it.
Set up was unusually hard, each step sent a pang throughout Jesse’s core.
Set up was unusually hard, each step sent a pang throughout Jesse’s core.
Jesse was a group leader for a charity training and overseeing volunteers. Driving to work they felt the pressure building in their bowels. It’s not ideal but I can have my coworker set up for the morning group while I go. Arriving at work, they disastrously discovered they were the first there.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
Jesse was a group leader for a charity training and overseeing volunteers. Driving to work they felt the pressure building in their bowels. It’s not ideal but I can have my coworker set up for the morning group while I go. Arriving at work, they disastrously discovered they were the first there.
They were 25 now and hadn’t had an accident since 3rd grade. They could hold it.
‘Brrrang bang! Brrang bang!” Jesse shot awake to the sound of their 6th alarm. Their first thought being: Shit, I’m late for work, and I still got to poop. I can hold it though.
‘Brrrang bang! Brrang bang!” Jesse shot awake to the sound of their 6th alarm. Their first thought being: Shit, I’m late for work, and I still got to poop. I can hold it though.
January 23, 2025 at 7:30 PM
They were 25 now and hadn’t had an accident since 3rd grade. They could hold it.
‘Brrrang bang! Brrang bang!” Jesse shot awake to the sound of their 6th alarm. Their first thought being: Shit, I’m late for work, and I still got to poop. I can hold it though.
‘Brrrang bang! Brrang bang!” Jesse shot awake to the sound of their 6th alarm. Their first thought being: Shit, I’m late for work, and I still got to poop. I can hold it though.
If god is in everything, in a universe with so much nothing, how much god could there really be?
January 22, 2025 at 12:47 AM
If god is in everything, in a universe with so much nothing, how much god could there really be?
His fate was to be the same as that of all heretics. Sent out into emptiness to drift endlessly. It was meant for the victim to feel powerless without a connection to The Path. To form a true penitent in the end. But as the monk looked out of the observation deck window, he had but one thought:
January 22, 2025 at 12:47 AM
His fate was to be the same as that of all heretics. Sent out into emptiness to drift endlessly. It was meant for the victim to feel powerless without a connection to The Path. To form a true penitent in the end. But as the monk looked out of the observation deck window, he had but one thought:
A faint click brought him out of his thoughts. Turning his head he saw that the observation deck he was in had been detached from the main ship. Oh well, he knew the navigators coalition would find him eventually. After all, his ideas had been catching on, and that could mean an end to their era.
January 22, 2025 at 12:47 AM
A faint click brought him out of his thoughts. Turning his head he saw that the observation deck he was in had been detached from the main ship. Oh well, he knew the navigators coalition would find him eventually. After all, his ideas had been catching on, and that could mean an end to their era.
He had grown to feel a great lack of humanity amongst the people. He had grown disgusted by the collective attitude of mankind. Abandoning his post as navigator, he became a wandering monk, and through his travels proposed a new way to exist. The book he wrote had been signed anonymously.
January 22, 2025 at 12:47 AM
He had grown to feel a great lack of humanity amongst the people. He had grown disgusted by the collective attitude of mankind. Abandoning his post as navigator, he became a wandering monk, and through his travels proposed a new way to exist. The book he wrote had been signed anonymously.
The old monk had once been an ordained navigator as well. He knew he had felt majesty traversing the great depths of the cosmos. But what had it brought about? Little more than proliferation and greed. With the universe in the palm of our hands, everything became dispensable.
January 22, 2025 at 12:47 AM
The old monk had once been an ordained navigator as well. He knew he had felt majesty traversing the great depths of the cosmos. But what had it brought about? Little more than proliferation and greed. With the universe in the palm of our hands, everything became dispensable.
The Path permeates all organic and in-organic matter, sentient beings, and space. Only those who could tap into The Path could effectively navigate long distances in space and are celebrated as priests. Humanity worships The Path, it’s priests, and the potential it brings for prosperity and wealth.
January 22, 2025 at 12:46 AM
The Path permeates all organic and in-organic matter, sentient beings, and space. Only those who could tap into The Path could effectively navigate long distances in space and are celebrated as priests. Humanity worships The Path, it’s priests, and the potential it brings for prosperity and wealth.
In the years before humanity had spread itself among neighboring galaxies and systems, governing structures once again blended with religious institutions. From which came The Path. An confused web of metaphysics, ethics, and myth. Worshiping god as the path that connects all things to one another.
January 22, 2025 at 12:46 AM
In the years before humanity had spread itself among neighboring galaxies and systems, governing structures once again blended with religious institutions. From which came The Path. An confused web of metaphysics, ethics, and myth. Worshiping god as the path that connects all things to one another.
Between the sharpened steel prongs of the staple remover, among my blood, skin, and hair, was a small metal square. Ringing gone, manic laughter erupted out of me until I regained my sense of place. As my vision went black, and as their blurred faces peered into my cubical, I said: “See, SEE”
January 20, 2025 at 3:22 AM
Between the sharpened steel prongs of the staple remover, among my blood, skin, and hair, was a small metal square. Ringing gone, manic laughter erupted out of me until I regained my sense of place. As my vision went black, and as their blurred faces peered into my cubical, I said: “See, SEE”
Whatever is going on doesn’t matter. What matters is that the ringing stops. The screams around melded indistinguishably into the ear shattering high pitched sound and that all consuming pain. Silence had only a moment before I returned my now bloodied hand from my neck.
January 20, 2025 at 3:22 AM
Whatever is going on doesn’t matter. What matters is that the ringing stops. The screams around melded indistinguishably into the ear shattering high pitched sound and that all consuming pain. Silence had only a moment before I returned my now bloodied hand from my neck.
As I reach out my hand trembles and vision blurs. My temples are throbbing I can barely feel or see. Finally my hand grasps the smooth plastic guard of the staple remover and places it at the nape of my neck. Are those people? The ringing had reached a crescendo. I felt my knees hit thin carpet.
January 20, 2025 at 3:22 AM
As I reach out my hand trembles and vision blurs. My temples are throbbing I can barely feel or see. Finally my hand grasps the smooth plastic guard of the staple remover and places it at the nape of my neck. Are those people? The ringing had reached a crescendo. I felt my knees hit thin carpet.