205 Quotes About Horror-fiction

Teacher's pet Teacher's pet.. Your feeling so perplexed... Your friend has gone into pieces and you'll be next...

Coldness went marching up his arms like the feet of evil fairies.

He’s a pig,” whispers May, her frail body wavering in the firelight. “An ugly pink pig. And I think the pig needs to be butchered.

February 9th was HIS day. The day he always striked.

Fear is essential in horror fiction. Gore is optional.

«Vae victis» sibilò al boss quando gli passò vicino.Guai ai vinti.

Drifting on the black, rippling surface were fingers. Thumbs. Dozens of them. Hundreds, floating like dead fish in a dynamited pond. I saw part of an ear. The lights went out.