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Truyện ma Tấm Vải Đỏ
... Con à, mẹ con mình ra phiến đá nghỉ ngơi, uống nước đi! - Người phụ nữ trung niên lên tiếng. Giọng bà ta trầm ấm, bà mặc bộ đồ quần áo đen, đầu đội khăn trắng. Bà nhìn cô con gái đang nhẹ nhàng đặt bó thuốc xuống, mắt chan chứa yêu thương rồi khẽ khàng nhặt lá cây trên tóc con. Bà lấy ra một chiếc lược gỗ rồi nói với con gái: - Hái thuốc mới có nửa ngày mà tóc tai đã rối bời thế này rồi, ngồi xuống để mẹ chải đầu cho, -...
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Truyện ma Tiếng Gào Trong Đêm
Dưới đây là một truyện ngắn giá trị của tác giả Nguyễn Thị Ngọc Nhung, mô tả những diễn biến rùng rợn của một chuyến vượt biên, trong đó tác giả là nạn nhân. Truyện được viết dưới dạng tự thuật, nên lôi cuốn từ đầu đến cuối, khiến người đọc vô cùng hồi hộp, như được sống lại những kỷ niệm hãi hùng của ngày xưa... vượt biên. °°° Ghe chòng chành giữa dòng nước, tôi sợ hãi ngồi bám chặt mạn thuyền, mắt láo liên nhìn trời đêm sáng lờ mờ ánh trăng mười chín. Chúng tôi ngồi...
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Tình Ma
Đêm Thu lành lạnh, gió thổi rì rào qua những tàu dừa nước quanh nhà hoà cùng tiếng côn trùng réo rắt tạo nên một khúc nhạc lạ kỳ. Ngoài sân, ánh trăng trong vắt toả đầy; bầu trời lung linh huyền ảo. Chung bỗng choàng dậy, chàng dụi mắt nhìn qua cửa sổngẩn ngơ; khung cảnh quen thuộc này hình như vừa thay đổi trong giây lát. Chàng còn nhớ rõ ràng mình vừa nằm đây trên một chiếc giường nệm Hồng Kông êm â cùng cô gái xinh đẹp tuyệt trần; nước da nàng trắng mịn, cặp giò...
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Quỷ Cổ Nữ
Không gian, bối cảnh trong tác phẩm của QCN không có gì quá mới: nhà giải phẫu tử thi, hang mộ, hầm mộ, nghĩa địa và bóng đêm - những chi tiết kinh điển của mọi câu chuyện rùng rợn nhất. Nhưng QCN không chỉ viết truyện ra để dọa ma độc giả. Dường như họ viết để chia sẻ, tâm sự, kể lại với ta. Những câu chuyện cũ rích về oan hồn báo oán, xác ướp, tàu ma có thể làm bạn ngừng đọc giữa chừng vì quá ghê rợn hoặc nhàm chán. Nhưng với QCN - một...
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Kara No Shoujo
Tòa tháp ma Sau cú điện thoại khẩn vào lúc trời hửng sáng, Kyozo Uozumi đã được một chiếc Toyopet đưa tới nghĩa trang Tama tại Fuchu. Cả khu vực được bao phủ bởi làn sương trắng xóa. Tiếng cành cây gãy răng rắc dưới mặt đất khi anh ta bước vào. “..... Ở đây sao ?” Một nhóm cảnh sát đã có mặt ở đó từ trước. “Thanh tra, anh vất vả rồi !” “Không sao. Có chuyện gì vậy ?” Anh ta lên tiếng trả lời viên cảnh sát vừa chào mình. “Vâng ! Đêm qua có người...
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Cái hột mận - Lan Khai
Trong vường hoa dinh quan Thái sư chí sĩ Phạm Cự Lượng Tướng công - khuất sau dải tường đá ong rêu phủ - Không khí lúc nào cũng dịu dàng và sực nước hương thơm... Những khóm liễu mo màng, những gốc đào cổ kính, những cụm hải đường, tầm xuân, thược dược in bóng dưới gương hồ. Ngồi trên các đầu cột trụ hoặc đuổi nhau trên các mái lầu cong, những cặp kỳ ...
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Cái bóng cười - Alfred Hitchcock
Bob Andy và Peter Crentch đang về nhà. Hai bạn còn cách Rocky ba cây số, thì buộc phải bật đèn xe đạp lên. Vào mùa đông đêm xuống rất nhanh ở vùng núi nam Caliornie. - Đáng lẽ, Peter nói, bọn mình phải lên đường về nhà sớm hơn. -Ôi! Bob mỉm cười đáp. Mình không hối tiếc đã ở lại lâu hơn. Tắm thích quá! Hai bạn vừa mới có một buổi chiều vui vẻ trên núi, tắm trong nước mát của dòng thác. Không có gì làm...
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Căn Phòng Cấm - R.L. Stine
R.L.STINE là bút hiệu của Robert Lawrence Stine. Ông sinh ngày 8 tháng 10 năm 1943 tại Columbus (Ohio), là một nhà văn Mỹ, tác giả của hơn 12 truyện khoa học giả tưởng kinh dị dành cho độc giả thuộc lứa tuổi thanh thiếu niên. Những tác phẩm ấy được biết đến nhiều nhất là Goosebumps, Rotten School, Mostly Ghostly, The Nightmare Room và Fear Street . Sách của ông được dịch ra thành 32 sinh ngữ và đã được bán hơn 300 triệu bản trên toàn thế giới . Liên tiếp trong 3 năm từ 1990, nhật báo USA Today...
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1824 Zombies! The Fall of London
In 1824, a mysterious plague strikes England's fair shores, worse than the American Revolution and the War of 1812, simply put the dead walk! It becomes a race against time as Captains William Parry and John Franklin traverse London, evading brain-seeking unmentionables at every turn.
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Aren't You Glad You Didn't Turn on the Light?
rystal and Jen were roomates. Also best friends. Jen wanted to be a journalist and Crystal wanted to be a model. They were very different but that somehow that made them closer. There was a huge party over at the football players dorm, so of course Crystal was there. Jen knew there was a test so she stayed at the dorm and studied. Later that night Crystal came to the dorm to pack her stuff so she could stay at her boyfriends dorm for the night. She didnt see jen so she figured she was in the bathroom. While Crystal collected her...
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Dead Shade: A Short Horror Story
During dinner I would often hear my brother moving around inside the vents. If the food smelled especially good that night, he would make a scraping, scuttling noise like a pair of oversized rats wrestling. He did this to make us feel bad for him, and sometimes it worked (except on me because I always felt bad for him). One evening, after a few drinks, my father got up, unlocked the stainless steel grate, and threw in half of his pork chop. A chewy, smacking sound followed. “Thank you, Dad,” my brother said in a meek voice much raspier and...
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Cats Eyes
Sam glanced over at the cat sleeping by the hearth with distaste. He didn't like cats. He did, however, love his girlfriend Penny and, to his annoyance, Penny and her cats were an inseparable package. Before she met him, the cats had been her whole world and he felt he was still an outsider. He grimaced, remembering his first visit to Penny's house. His skin had started crawling as soon as she had opened the door. He had been greeted by a bunch of her favourite felines, all sitting there staring up at him. The cats had hardly been delighted...
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Daddy’s Little Girl,
Ellie Cavanaugh was seven years old when her older sister was murdered near their home in New York's Westchester County. It was young Ellie's tearful testimony that put Rob Westerfield, the nineteen-year-old scion of a prominent family, in jail despite the existence of two other viable suspects. Twenty-two years later, Westerfield, who maintains his innocence, is paroled. Determined to thwart his attempts to pin the crime on another, Ellie, an investiga-tive reporter for an Atlanta newspaper, returns home and starts writing a book that will conclusively prove Westerfield's guilt. As she delves deeper into her research, however, she uncovers horrifying...
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The Butterfly
This cellar has always made my flesh crawl, now so much more than ever. I shall surely perish from the cold, the damp and malnutrition. Or will death be served by that hideous creature which, at this very moment, causes the entire house to quake, decades of detritus to rain on me, and wary rats to abandon their hungry vigil by my dying self? More than hunger, the rats must be equally driven by their collective desire to avenge the murder of their own. Yes, I killed a few to stall my own starvation, the raw and warm meat tasty;...
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The Familiar Man a shot story
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The House on Lantern Lane
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The Last Bite
The Last Bite Seren snagged her fishnet stocking on the buckles of her New Rock boots. She cursed under her breath as the fabric ripped, but where she was going no-one would notice one hole larger than the rest in her hosiery. She checked herself out in the mirror. She didn't look too bad at all. The eyeliner had gone on okay at the third attempt, more old school gothic than spooky kid. Her face was perfectly pale and her blood red lips were lined with black.
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THE MARSHFIELD VAMPIRE
I brandished my rake before me as I walked to the entry just to the left of the stairs. I could see right off that the small padlock was missing and the flimsy door stood open a fraction. “Come out now and show yourself or I will come down there to drag you out!” I said bravely with the rake held firmly in my grip, one eye upon the open yard gate lest my bravado failed to intimidate whoever it was under there and I needed to make a hasty retreat. Better part of valor and all. I placed...
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The Vampire Witness
It was meant to be an ordinary hunt. Sam certainly hadn’t set out with a mind to kill a young child that night. Her usual quarry was strong young men who could run fast and put up a spirited fight, not little girls who would freeze and whimper at the first sign of trouble. In fact she had never actually killed a child before. But some things are a matter of survival, and if the path of a vampire and that of a youngling happened to intersect, whether intended or otherwise, then the youngling had to be sacrificed to the...
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The Wrong Babysitter
She watched her daughter go into the kitchen as ordered. That girl, honestly. The girl's father chuckled, eliciting a stern look from his wife. She's not too keen on this idea, is she? He grunted, pulling his shoes on. And I can't honestly say I blame her. Well, she'll just have to get used to it. She's right about one thing. He replied. She's old enough to look after herself. He looked carefully at his wife. What was the reason for the babysitter again? Mel's mother didn't like being questioned. That girl has no common sense. She needs someone to...
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touch
Tham khảo tài liệu 'touch', giải trí - thư giãn, truyện ma - kinh dị phục vụ nhu cầu học tập, nghiên cứu và làm việc hiệu quả
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uncontainable
I needed a stiff drink after the day I’ve had. But that’s what you want to know about, ain’t it? My day. Well, sorry if I’m boring you with irrelevancy, but that’s the way its gonna be. I’m gonna take .the time to get down everything I remember, so I’m getting in the mood. And I hope you’re pleased with my writing; you wanted someone young, but someone old enough to not write in that bloody lay-z, awfl qikspeek shyt tht al th yuns ryt thees dayz. God, if I had to write like that, I’d go crazy. Anyway, if some...
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WHAT WAITS THROUGH THE TRAPDOOR A REIDY CHRONICLES BITE
WHAT WAITS THROUGH THE TRAPDOOR Nightfall offered no respite from the sweltering heat. The sun had baked the concrete and asphalt all day long turning the city into a giant oven. The heat radiated from the ground and buildings. Making matters worse for Tom Reidy was the fact that the A/C in his car had gone on the fritz just as he had started the engine that night. If he even bothered turning the damn thing on, all it would do was blow hot air through the cab of the car. Surveillance details were never fun....
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Mẹ Chồng Ăn Thịt Cả Nhà Nàng Dâu
Chương 1 Nhắc đến hành vi cao thượng của mẹ chồng Thúy Thúy, nhiều người đã giơ ngón tay cái lên khen ngợi - thật là bà mẹ chồng tốt hiếm có! Thúy Thúy, cô thật là có phúc, gặp được cậu Tôn Đại Lâm tốt đến như vậy. Cô phải hiếu thuận với bố mẹ chồng đấy, nếu không sẽ bị... Họ không nói nốt mấy chữ trời tru đất diệt bởi vì nhìn thấy khuôn mặt dửng dưng của Thúy Thúy. Về nhà bố mẹ đẻ, bố mẹ Thúy Thúy lại cũng nói những câu tương tự, hết lời...
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The Appeal John Grisham
Chapter 1 The jury was ready. After forty-two hours of deliberations that followed seventy-one days of trial that included 530 hours of testimony from four dozen witnesses, and after a lifetime of sitting silently as the lawyers haggled and the judge lectured and the spectators watched like hawks for telltale signs, the jury was ready. Locked away in the jury room, secluded and secure, ten of them proudly signed their names to the verdict while the other two pouted in their corners, detached and miserable in their dissension....
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The Distant Echo
Prologue November 2003; St. Andrews, Scotland He always liked the cemetery at dawn. Not because daybreak offered any promise of a fresh beginning, but because it was too early for there to be anyone else around. Even in the dead of winter, when the pale light was so late in coming, he could guarantee solitude. No prying eyes to wonder who he was and why he was there, head bowed before that one particular grave. No nosy parkers to question his right to be there. It had been a long and troublesome journey to reach this destination. But he was...
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The Last Temptation
Chapter 1 Blue is one colour the Danube never manages. Slate grey, muddy brown, dirty rust, sweatstained khaki; all of these and most of the intermediate shades sabotage the dreams of any romantic who stands on her banks. Occasionally, where boats gather, she achieves a kind of oily radiance as the sun shimmers on a skin of spilled fuel, turning the river the iridescent hues of a pigeon's throat. On a dark night when clouds obscure the stars, she's as black as the Styx. But there, in central Europe at the turning of the new millennium, it cost rather more than...
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The Lost Symbol - Dan Brown
In this stunning follow-up to the global phenomenon The Da Vinci Code, Dan Brown demonstrates once again why he is the world’s most popular thriller writer. The Lost Symbol is a masterstroke of storytelling that finds famed symbologist Robert Langdon in a deadly race through a real-world labyrinth of codes, secrets, and unseen truths . . . all under the watchful eye of Brown’s most terrifying villain to date. Set within the hidden chambers, tunnels, and temples of Washington, D.C., The Lost Symbol is an intelligent, lightning-paced story with surprises at every turn. This is Dan Brown’s most exciting...
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The Mermaid's Singing
Chapter 1 Ihave heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. 'the love song of J. alfred pruf rock T. s. eliot The soul of torture is male comment ON EXHIBIT CARD the museum OF criminology and torture sah GiMlCNANO, italy. All chapter epigraphs are taken from On Murder considered as one of the fine arts' by Thomas De Quincey (1827) you always remember the first time. Isn't that what they say about sex? How much more true it is of murder. I will never forget a single delicious moment of that...
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The Rainmaker
Chapter 1 MY DECISION TO BECOME A LAWYER was irrevocably sealed when I realized my father hated the legal profession. I was a young teenager, clumsy, embarrassed by my awkwardness, frustrated with life, horrified of puberty, about to be shipped off to a military school by my father for insubordination. He was an ex-Marine who believed boys should live by the crack of the whip. I’d developed a quick tongue and an aversion to discipline, and his solution was simply to send me away. It was years before I forgave him. He was also an industrial engineer who worked seventy hours...
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