when Horror Yearbook – Silent Screams are the most unsettling. They are the screams no one hears. These tales, often left untold, bring terror to those who dare listen. In the dead of night, fear creeps into the silence, and the most frightening things can happen. The following stories will make your skin crawl. Get ready for a collection of bone-chilling horror stories.
One night, Sarah lay in her bed, trying to sleep. Her room was dark, save for the faint light from the streetlamp outside. As she tried to close her eyes, she noticed something strange. A shadow passed by her window. At first, she thought it was the wind, but it didn’t make sense. No trees were nearby. Slowly, the shadow reappeared, and Sarah could see it was a person’s silhouette. Frozen with fear, she watched as the shadow peered into her window. But when she opened the curtain, there was no one there.
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James lived alone in a small apartment. One rainy night, he received an unexpected knock on the door. When he opened it, no one was there. Yet, he could feel a strange presence inside. As he stepped back, a cold draft filled the room. Suddenly, James heard footsteps coming from behind him. His heart raced as he turned to see a figure standing at the end of the hallway. It was blurry, and its face was hard to make out. But James swore he could hear it whisper his name.
Sophie was always fond of late-night train rides. The peaceful rhythm of the train’s motion helped her clear her mind. One evening, she boarded the last train of the night. It was unusually quiet. The usual chatter was absent. Sophie sat in her seat and closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened them, a man was sitting across from her. He wore an old-fashioned suit and stared at her without speaking. Sophie felt an odd chill and tried to ignore him. Suddenly, the train came to a screeching halt. The lights flickered, and Sophie turned to find the man gone. No one had seen him, and the train conductor confirmed that no one had boarded after her.
Lucas had just moved into an old house. It was large and filled with antiques. One of the rooms contained an ornate, full-length mirror that seemed out of place. He couldn’t resist the urge to look into it every time he passed. However, one day, when Lucas stood in front of the mirror, he saw something strange. The reflection of the room behind him seemed to be different from reality. It looked older, darker. A figure appeared behind him in the mirror. But when he turned, no one was there. From that day on, Lucas felt as though something was always watching him, even when he wasn’t in the room.
Megan had inherited an old doll from her grandmother. The doll was made of porcelain and had lifelike eyes that seemed to follow her around. One night, as Megan was dusting the shelf where the doll sat, it suddenly fell off. As she picked it up, she heard a whisper in her ear. “I’m here,” it said. Megan froze. No one else was in the room. Later that night, as Megan lay in bed, she could hear faint laughter coming from the living room. When she went to investigate, the doll was sitting on the couch, staring at her.
Rachel had just moved into a new apartment. It was peaceful, or so she thought. Every night, around 2 a.m., she would hear the sound of a baby crying. She assumed it was the neighbors and tried to ignore it. But one night, the crying grew louder. It felt as though the sound was coming from inside her apartment. Rachel searched the entire place but found nothing. The crying continued for hours. The next morning, she discovered a small, old-fashioned baby crib in her closet. It had never been there before.
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Michael had a habit of answering the phone late at night. One evening, his phone rang at exactly midnight. He answered, expecting to hear the voice of a friend. But the line was silent. When he said hello, a deep voice whispered his name. The voice was familiar but distorted, like someone was trying to mimic it. It wasn’t until later that Michael realized the voice had been his own. He had heard the voice of himself, speaking from the other end of the line.
Lena had been living alone for months when she started noticing things disappearing. A pair of earrings here, a book there. At first, she thought she was simply forgetful. But one night, she heard footsteps in the hallway. She was certain no one else was in the house. The next morning, Lena found her favorite watch sitting on the kitchen counter. The watch had been missing for weeks. As the days passed, she began to hear strange noises at night, always when she was alone. Lena started to question her sanity, but the presence was undeniable. Someone—or something—was visiting her in the night.
