365 Short Horrors

Journal entry #1: It's been a week since I've found myself trapped in this room. It looks like my bedroom, with shelves, posters and the works; yet it isn't my room. The room has no windows for me to peer into the outside world, which makes me question how long it's actually been since I showed up here. There's only one door in the entire room and it leads into the bathroom. Thankfully my captors have given me a place to relieve myself. I'm still in shock and incredible confusion as to how I even got here. In fact, thinking back I don't recall much that happened before the fear I felt waking up here. A part of me hopes that this is only a dream, one that I might soon wake from. Journal entry #2: It's been a minute since the last time I wrote in here. I'm just thankful that in the panic of trying to figure out what was going on, I still had a journal from my childhood that I never filled out. I guess I knew back then that I'd need it now. For the ...

Have you ever explored an abandoned building? Did the loose tiles dangling from the ceiling and the lingering odor that you can't quite place throw you off? Did you ever feel a pair of eyes on you, though you knew there was nobody around? Does this sound like a place that might fill you with dread? Then perhaps you've come to the right story. Sit back and keep your eyes peeled in... The Asylum. My friend and I had been on the road for a while, exploring as many abandoned buildings as we could, in hopes of catching a real-life haunting on camera. We'd been at it for a few months now and have yet to find anything of substance. However, we had never had the kind of opportunity we were about to have. While our last trip, just two days ago, was another bust, we had received a message about an abandoned insane asylum, just a few hundred miles north of where we were. My friend, Joe, and I were excited. No longer were we exploring decrepit homes. We were moving up in the world....