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The Different One
In a world full of vampires, witches and other monstrous creatures, humans lived full of fear and with their only hope being the hunters, whose job it was to catch and kill these monsters. One day, a vampire entered the village, but it was an unusual one. It didn’t seem to be as wild as the other ones. Obviously, the people first ran into their houses, but the monster wasn’t running around like the usual vampires, he sat down at the front of the church and waited. Soon, a man

Miklós Hunor
Oct 31, 20252 min read


The Ghost Of Halloween
Once upon a time, there was a Ghost. The people said the ghost had a pumpkin head and human body. He had a motorcycle, he could ride with it fast, like crazy. People called him The Ghost of Halloween. Every year, every Halloween, he went to the city and he scared the people. People had no idea to what they could do. Everyone liked Halloween and everyone liked playing trick or treat. Kids got costumes and parents gave to the kids candies, chocolate and lollypops. Usually it wa

Koppándi Eszter
Oct 31, 20251 min read


The Library Ghost
Last year in October, Alex went to the school library. It was a cold day. The sky was grey. The wind was strong. Many students went home. Some made Halloween costumes. Alex stayed in the library. He liked books. It was quiet. He sat down and started to read an old book The book was brown. The title was: "Stories from Transylvania." He read and turned the pages. Then he heard a small sound. He looked up. No one was there. Then he heard a voice. It was very quiet. The voice sai

Papp Kristóf
Oct 31, 20252 min read


The Halloween ghost (Part 1.)
It's Halloween. I and my best friend, David are walking to my house because tonight, he will sleep at my place. It's a quiet, mysterious night. The street is empty and a bit creepy, but we go home happily, because we are together. On Hill Street, we see a shiny pumpkin with fire in its eyes and in its mouth. When we get next to it, it transforms into a body and it says: “I’ve got you!!!” “Aaaa... Run! I 'm just 13! I don't want to die!” We

Bodor Tamás
Oct 31, 20251 min read


The Devil Is Your Friend
You know who's your friend? The devil is one of them You can't see him, he's invisible, If you'd find him, it would be a miracle He is untouchable, undestroyable. Slowly he takes over the land, On everything he puts his hand. He infects the people, Everyone becomes evil. Evilness is spreading in the city, Nowadays you can't trust anybody, They haven't got a soul, just pure villainy. They're from Hell, they show no mercy. They are trying to fit in, quietly, While spreadi

Keresztúri-Mild Péter
Oct 19, 20251 min read


Spooky spooky
It was a dark and gloomy night. The streets were lathered with a thick layer of fog and it had been chilly for a while - a beautiful sight of changing seasons. I could see the sprinkle of rain glistening in the streetlight while I listened to my own footsteps on my way back home. I had had a long day, but the sharpness of the fresh air enhanced my senses. The sound of my clothes rustling was loud in the otherwise quiet road. I knew the way by heart, I was going home, but I ha

Csete Borbála
Oct 17, 20253 min read


Dark Dracula
Darkness and cold, The colorful, crunchy leaves Of autumn, Dracula is known to be alone. The birds are singing, The river flows backwards. Wolves howling in The deep of the woods. Dracula has depression, A very severe one. He misses his girl, But the Sun is out, He cannot go outside Because he doesn't want to die. The sun is killing him As his love for his girl Which is forbidden and will be For as many years he’s gonna be alive. Varga Antónia XII. H
jzsukwritersclub
Oct 17, 20251 min read


Bloodthirst
On a foggy night, when the Sun hid behind the bloodthirsty curtain of black clouds, a hideous child had been born. The merry mother had given all of her energy to him, leaving for herself only so much that she would survive the crimson birth. The proud father had a smile stuck on his face, one that would disappear as soon as he heard words from the outside. Peasants and lords, all came to his isolated fortress to warn him of the signs. “The milk of the cows has turned blue!”

Fülöp Csenge-Anna
Oct 17, 20252 min read


The Haunting of Monostor
Mănăștur didn’t expect much from the thunderstorm. The massive, communist-style apartments were like a cozy bubble of warmth and safety. A faint sound of manele could be heard by the horizon, just the usual background noise for citizens to fall asleep. The blood moon was at its peak when something strange struck the district. A ball lightning appeared suddenly like a holy spirit, rushing, screaming, but nobody listened. The screams were no joke, however. The day before It was

Juhász Aba
Oct 17, 20254 min read


The strange stalker
Part 1 My life as Beatrice Sterling was pretty dull, nothing exciting, just the same old routine; get up, go to work, get home, do chores, go to sleep. Thus, I often fantasized about a life so different from mine, one filled with excitement and adventure. My monotone life continued the same way, but when I noticed a man in his late thirties appearing wherever I went, I began to feel paranoid, and wished for my boring days to be back, when no one noticed me. After a few

Somogyi Virág
Oct 17, 20253 min read


The figure returns
In the minuscule town of Sadding, the yearly terrifying tradition had once again arrived. The woods began to grow: thick, endless, and devouring, just like a dark, black hole. As time passed, the weather worsened: rain fell in torrents that blinded the villagers’ eyes, the fog thickened until it could be mistaken for the smoke of a vicious wildfire. Furthermore, the faint smell of burnt flesh shook the town once more, for they all knew what was about to come. One colossal lig

Siklódi Lehel
Oct 17, 20253 min read


The retreat of the living
Corpses of skylarks and blackbirds fell from the grey sky, landing on barbed wire and in the dust of the wasteland. As the thick yellow chlorine cloud began to thin, shape of dead oaks and discoloured scrub emerged in the distance, behind the shattered ruins of the Osowiec Fortress. A wailing whistle broke the deathly silence of the barren battlefield before an army of pointed helmets and baggy gas masks rose from the trenches. The slim figures marched ahead, muffled whispe

Szilágyi Ákos
Oct 17, 20252 min read


The Exam Monster
Part one- It was a dark morning in November, when even nature was still sleeping in the early hour. Not a single soul wanted to go to school and rot there for an entire day as a forgotten craved pumpkin. Yet, our ordinary teenage boy had the most shocking event happening in his life. After his day at school had ended so slowly, this boy, named Oscar was trying to stay awake during his last class. He didn't manage, and eventually he woke up at night when everyone had alrea

Kertész Attila
Oct 17, 20252 min read


Cliché
Okay, so this needs to be serious, Oh! don't forget - certainly ambiguous, And we need a theme, strongly cliché, Maybe we could mourn a...

Szilágyi Ákos
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Uncertainty
Flowers are blooming and later wilting. There is an uncertainty hidden in one's soul. By next year, will it be shining? Or it won't even...

Somogyi Virág
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Capture
Filled with a million souls of moments, It is always ready to capture. Being jam packed with components, It waits for someone to rapture....

Siklódi Lehel
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Clown - part one
The same circus, the same entrance. A huge tent with five peaks. The one in the middle is the biggest, almost touching the clouds, with a...

Herki Hanna
Oct 4, 20252 min read


Silent Hatred
A black fire inside the throat, Indigo veins burning eyes, As the only escape is a groan, Unable to start a horrid fight. Waves of a...

Fülöp Csenge-Anna
Oct 4, 20251 min read


The Fan
I could never picture life as a United fan, Each week’s the same old fight, Hopes built high just tumble down, As rivals shine so bright....

Márton Bence
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Italian dream
While drinking late coffees, Reading a romantic book, And eating pasta with cheese, Life comes already off the hook. Singing in order...

Varga Antónia
Oct 4, 20251 min read
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