Hello, and welcome to Tom's Terror Trove, a podcast currently disgorging The Crawling World, an original dark fantasy/sci fi, full cast audiodrama. I also narrate classics and little-known gems of horror fiction: Mid 19th - early 20th century a speciality. New episodes every Friday, 9am NZ Time. I’m Thomas, a voice-actor (+ an occasional writer and musician), and I’m delighted to have you join me for tonight's episode. If you'd like to buy me a ko-fi, I have a page for that! ko-fi.com/tuom...

Episode Synopsis: Lucy is in high spirits, despite still looking pale and wan. She describes to Mina what it felt like to her on the night that she walked to the churchyard in her sleep. Mina is unnerved, but happy that she seems to be feeling better. Follow us on Twitter.com/CryptiCanticles, Facebook.com/DraculaRadioPlay, and at crypticcanticles.com

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Lettura della creepypasta "Bellissima Creatura" (https://creepypasta.fandom.com/it/wiki/Bellissima_creatura) narrata da Misteriossa. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

In the stillness of the night, a girl found herself alone, listening to the steady breaths of her sleeping mother-in-law nearby. She hesitated, then drew back the heavy iron bolts of the door, stepping out into the warm embrace of the night. Under the watchful gaze of the stars, she felt a surge of desperation. The weight of her widowhood had become unbearable, and the loneliness that enveloped her pushed her towards a choice she knew was both unreasonable and deeply wrong. Yet, in her heart, she

In the stillness of the night, a girl found herself alone, listening to the steady breaths of her sleeping mother-in-law nearby. She hesitated, then drew back the heavy iron bolts of the door, stepping out into the warm embrace of the night. Under the watchful gaze of the stars, she felt a surge of desperation. The weight of her widowhood had become unbearable, and the loneliness that enveloped her pushed her towards a choice she knew was both unreasonable and deeply wrong. Yet, in her heart, she

Send us a text Naatak presents SULTANA DAKU Sep 6-28 2025 www.naatak.org Support the show Subscribe to Naatak Radio on Apple Podcasts, Google Podcasts, Spotify, Jio Saavn or wherever you get your podcasts. You can also listen to our library of over 100 episodes on our website at naatak.org/naatakradio/ Love the show? Consider supporting the show here.

They call freedom a virtue when it conforms to their paper-thin values—when it is neat, bloodless, and contained within the fence of legality. They whisper it proudly in textbooks and speeches, but only so far as it marches to the rhythm of the state, the family, and the church. The moment freedom becomes wild and uncompromising, it ceases to be a virtue and becomes, in their trembling mouths, a vice.I, with unrepentant lips, declare: yes. It is a vice, and it is divine.To me, freedom is not a prize

Episode Synopsis: Mina worries desperately about Lucy who is getting weaker and weaker. Mina finds her sleeping at the open window, and the most recent time, Mina could hardly waken her. Mina fears that the wound Lucy suffered from the safety pin might be related, for it has not healed and is looking larger and more ragged. Samuel F. Billington and Son, local solicitors, write on behalf of their client to Messrs. Carter, Paterson & Co. instructing the specifications of a delivery of fifty

The story unfolds with a mysterious, romantic, and suspenseful atmosphere. It all begins with a haunting portrait in a gallery and the gaze of a woman named Lian—a gaze that ties past and present together. The narrator, alongside a stranger named Elena, follows a trail that leads to Tabriz and into Lian’s hidden life and her relationship with a political painter named Sohrab. Meanwhile, the presence of Nader, a security officer, casts a shadow of danger, desire, and a tense love triangle over Lian’s

उसकी भूल ने उसे मुश्किल में डाला। उसने लोगों को उस भूल से आगाह करने का निश्चय किया।

Angry Ladies is launching on August 31st! Subscribe now! Buy Laura's first collection Sex, With Animals HERE Buy her second collection Dead Ends HERE ** Angry Ladies is written and hosted by Laura Borrowdale Audio design, composition and production is by Dan Bain Produced by Noosed Octopus, Theatre, etc in Ōtautahi Christchurch, NZ.

The Hidden People: Ragnarok launches on September 18 on The Hidden People feed. This apocalyptic fantasy adventure continues the stories of The Hidden People, Uncanny Valley, Think Fast, and M.U.S.E. If you haven't caught up on all of them yet, you still have time! Check out our Spotify and Podchaser playlists below to listen to all of the shows, or join our Patreon to hear every past and future episode ad-free! Spotify Ragnarok

The Hidden People: Ragnarok launches on September 18 on The Hidden People feed. This apocalyptic fantasy adventure continues the stories of The Hidden People, Uncanny Valley, Think Fast, and M.U.S.E. If you haven't caught up on all of them yet, you still have time! Check out our Spotify and Podchaser playlists below to listen to all of the shows, or join our Patreon to hear every past and future episode ad-free! Spotify Ragnarok

Per favore, usate il link per il download diretto / Please, use the direct download link:Sex With A GhostGianni e Emmanuel cantano "Sex With A Ghost", un pezzo di Teddy Hyde....Gianni and Emmanuel sing "Sex With A Ghost," a song by Teddy Hyde.

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In 2005, Anna Sheridan released her first book: a collection of short stories secretly inspired by her own experiences with the supernatural, entitled “Anathema."In 2018, Anna Sheridan disappeared under mysterious circumstances in Oslow County, Nevada. In 2020, Anna Sheridan reappeared just as mysteriously. In 2025, a set of enigmatic VHS tapes began to circulate within Sheridan’s fandom, with many claiming they were an unreleased, unauthorized TV adaptation of “Anathema.” These are those very

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O König, der Hüter hob die Klinge zum entscheidenden Schlag – und in diesem Atemzug flackerte das Licht der Halle, als hätte der Mond selbst den Blick abgewandt.