#kenee

[keneestorytimelibrary]

Thing Underneath My Bed (Short Horror Story)

‘If I don’t move, then I can pretend I didn’t feel it.’ I told myself as I held my blanket over my eyes. I did everything in my will power to lower my heart rate, and stop shaking, but nothing was working. I brought both of my feet inside the safety of my blanket, but it still felt like someone was holding onto my foot. The scratch that I felt not one minute ago still felt fresh, as if whatever did it was still doing it. 

“Babe. Babe.” My voice couldn’t have been more than a whisper, but it held every ounce of my fear. My fiance laid next to me, snoring his night away. He was oblivious to what had happened. At first, I thought it was him, playing with me. To my shock and horror, as I turned to face him, I found him sound asleep, snoring peacefully. 

There was a sudden scratching sound at the bottom of my bed, followed immediately by a gnashing sound, as if someone was biting nothing. Everything seemed to stop; from the soft sound of his PS5 in the corner of the room, to the sound of the few cars that passed by on the highway next to us. Everything was eerily quiet as the sound of something or someone kept moving from the bottom of our bed. 

I stuck my arm out, and began shaking my fiance. The fucker was asleep, unconsciously moving my hand away from him. He turned his back towards me, hoping that I would leave him alone to his sleep. 

“Babe!” I said a little louder, hoping he would wake up and turn around. 

Instead I got, “Go back to sleep!” 

“You motherf-” I began, but quickly switched tactics. “Babe, there is someone underneath our bed.”

The only response I got back was his snores. He went back to sleep. 

The scratching sound got louder, as if whatever was making it was moving up towards the bed. I nearly shat myself. I pulled myself into a fetal position, and closed my eyes shut. I was not going to entertain whatever that was. I was going to force myself back to sleep even if it killed me. I was going to forget what was happening, and wake up in the morning and go about my day.

Just then, I felt the mattress move a little. It was as if whatever was underneath my bed was moving up towards us. Before I allowed my mind to register EXACTLY what it meant, I felt something cold touch my foot. I pulled my feet closer towards me, just as it grabbed my foot with such force. I felt the bones in my foot break, as it dragged me towards the edge of the bed, forcing me onto the floor hard.

My fiance got up and looked towards me. “WHAT HAPPENED?!” But I couldn’t answer him. The air, and any sound I could make, was sucked out of my body. My fiance moved quickly towards my side, his eyes open wide as he attempted to ask if I was ok. I couldn’t respond however. The pain from my broken foot and the fall was barely registering as I finally looked at what was underneath my bed. After what felt like forever, I let out a bone-chilling scream as I was dragged underneath the bed.  

[millidew]

transboy blue who just figured it out and by the time he gets his starter he’s gone through all the default names in the game in the span of 6 months and prof oak can’t keep up so he just asks red, who’s more likely to know

[camyfilms]

LEE 2024

Don't make promises you can't keep.

[genevieveetguy]

Harvest, Athina Rachel Tsangari (2024)

[plaklarim]

giydiğimiz etek boyuna, doğuracağımız çocuğa karar verenler kim?

kadınlar ilk sevişmesinde neden babasının yüzünü gördü?

küçücük kızlar dedesi yaşındaki adamlarla neden?

neden genelevler var neden hep bir kadın otobanda, ütü reklamında bir kadın çıplak?

otomobil fuarında bir kadın öyle arabalar üstünde, neden?

doğum günlerimizde bize mutfak robotu hediye edenler kimlerdi?

şakağımıza silahı dayayanlar kimler, kimlerdi?

[oldmacykerenew]

Vettem egy ilyen “pink” felsot hirtelen felindulasbol… nem annyira rossz, mint ahogy gondoltam, de nem fogom surun hordani🫣😅

[house-of-mirrors]

And with one word the crowd! Goes! Wild! [Airhorns]

[brgzmpff]

@ultramegatroutman te szoktad meg ezeket a dögöket értékelni:) nekem megdobbant a szivem😀

[detournementsmineurs]

Arinzé Kene dans "Harvest" d'Athina Rachel Tsangari - adapté du roman éponyme de Jim Crace (2013) - avril 2025.

[keneestorytimelibrary]

The Devil's Game (Short Horror Story)

I waited for what felt like hours as I tried to get my heart rate to slow down. It took a while, though it didn’t help that the Devil was looking at me the entire time. Its face continued morphing; its smile had reached the farthest corners of its face. Teeth, unlike anything that I had seen before today, protruded passed its dry lips. Its mouth was open, and I could see rows of teeth inside; each sharpened disgustingly. There was this horrendous stench that came off from him, as if its skin was in a continuous state of rot. But the scariest thing was the eyes. They were black, hollow holes; and despite that, I knew the fucker was looking at me. 

It felt like it was coming closer to me, trying to keep good on the promise it made to  me. Before it had a chance to act, I quickly said, “Wait! I have one more chance!” 

It looked amused, as if it was enjoying itself. “Last chance.” it said, its voice scratchy and filled with emptiness.

Just like that, the Devil disappeared into nothing, leaving me to fucking hide. The area responded, returning back to the mall I went to earlier this morning, before shit hit the fan. I don’t even recall what had happened, and even though it was only this morning when everything seemed normal, I had been playing this game with the Devil for what felt like a few days.

I even knew the people I was seeing were all fake, possibly even demons working for that sick freak. They were probably giving away my hiding spots, which meant that no matter where I hid, I was going to be found. I only had one more chance before it decided to eat my soul. And from what it told me, it would be…

“...the most painful death ever. Your soul will forever

Be gone, and there will be no Heaven or Hell for you.”

I can’t even imagine dying that way; dying forever, with no chance of being reborn. I can’t lose this time around, and become food for the Devil just because the fucker got hungry.

I continued running around, looking high and low at certain places, ignoring the weird looks I got from “other mall goers”. It felt like a real day at the mall, but I knew better. From a weird pair of red eyes as I ran passed them, or the feeling of dread I felt when entering a store. I knew all of this was fake, something akin to a mental trick.

I tried almost every possible good hiding spot, and I was caught 13 times already. The only thing that I hadn’t tried was leaving the mall. Anytime I tried to go to the exit, I was met with either a locked door, or a mall worker telling me I wasn’t allowed to leave. 

Though there wasn’t a time clock counting down, I knew it was only a matter of time before the Devil started looking. It wasn’t always the same amount of time; out of the 13 times, it ended up chasing me because I didn’t hide. This happened about five times; it caught me in a matter of seconds. 

I ran towards the mall security, hoping they weren’t there. The last time I had attempted to go there, I was chased back in by mall security. Unfortunately, the security seemed to be a lot more tense this time around, most likely because it was the last round. There had to have been about twenty mall cops, standing right in front of the exit. To add a little dash of pettiness, I saw a few mall goers leaving without problem, throwing shady eyes at me as they left. 

Thankfully the mall cops did not see me, though I have a feeling it didn’t matter. I turned around quietly, and proceeded to the next door. I didn’t have time for an elaborate plan; I was running out of time. I opened the door, and found myself in a long hallway, with rows of pictures. The hallway looked like it went on forever, leading into darkness. I had no other choice  though, I had to continue on.

I started off slow, taking each step carefully as I looked at each picture. At first, I wasn’t able to see anything. The pictures were blurry, with neutral colors, and no defined line. But as I progressed, it began to resemble moments of my past…forgotten moments of my past. Moments that my brain had tricked me into forgetting. Horrible memories that were absolute nightmares. And having to relive them now, even in the form of a picture…made me feel like I was dying all over again. 

I had to lean against the wall, close to a picture that showed my worst memory. The image, which was clear as day, seemed to pop right out of the frame. I was hyperventilating, unable to move let alone breathe. I forgot about the Devil’s game. I couldn’t move as memories of my childhood devil kept torturing me mentally.

From behind me I heard, ‘Do you wonder why I am eating your soul?” I heard the same scratchy, empty voice from before. It had found me. “Cause the soul that is beaten, is the sweetest to be eaten…”

[milliondollarbaby87]

Lee (2023) Review

The story and life of American photographer Lee Miller, a fashion model who became an acclaimed war correspondent for Vogue magazine during World War II. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Continue reading Lee (2023) Review

[devnaut]

[nerds-yearbook]

The G.I. Joe cartoon series began with the multi-part story "Pyramid of Darkness". The first part aired on September 16, 1985. It, along with the rest of the series, was narrated by Jackson Beck. The cartoon had previously been launched as a mini series G.I. Joe: The M.A.S.S. Device. The first episode featured the voice work of Michael Bell (Duke, Security Robot, Xamot), Arthur Burghardt (Destro), Corey Burton (Tomax), Christopher Latte/Collins (Breaker, Cobra Commander, Gung-Ho), Zack Hoffman (Zartan), Kene Holiday (Roadblock), John Hostetter (Bazooka), Mary McDonald Lewis (Lady Jaye), Bill Morey (Mutt), Bill Ratner (Flint), Neil Ross (Dusty, Shipwreck), B.J. Ward (Scarlett), Lee Weaver (Alpine), and Frank Welker (Polly, Torch). ("The Pyramid of Darkness: Part One", The Further Adventures of G.I. Joe, TV, Event)

[raonwashere]

will be a lil in active for these two weeks cuz teacher decided to be an b!tch.

[ unskippable side quest 😍😍😍 ]

wish me luck cuz i hate this ❤️❤️❤️❤️

[ will delete ltr ;3]

[oldmacykerenew]

6 eve nem beszelek unokanoveremekkel. Ma megtudtam (csiripeltek a madarak), hogy a hetvegen frontalisan belementek, toresei lettek, de rendben van… Nem ok hivtak fel, nem szolt senki, nagynenem (az anyja) is nagy csendben van. (Mar csak kb 3-4 havonta beszelunk, ha en hivom :D)

Tehat, ha barki meghal majd, arrol sem fogok semmit tudni. Nem tudom, hogy hogy alljak ehhez a dologhoz, vagy erezzem-e rosszul magam? Igazabol leszarnak. Ha en meghalok, ok is csak a madarakrol tudjak meg :D ugyhogy inkabb leszarom. Nem? Ez a jo….

[zam-88s-blog]