Alfie’s Horror Storys

Welcome, Stranger...

WARNING! SOME OF THESE STORYS MIGHT BE MESSED THE FUCK UP, You’ve entered a digital wasteland haunted by whispers and broken memories. Every story here is a fragment of something that should not exist. Proceed carefully.

Once you click “Stories,” there’s no going back...

The TV

Hi my name is alfie I have been working on making a television that look like something coming out of the TV so I put on a scary show it was going great until... The monster came out the TV but it chased me and said RUN OR YOUR HEAD WILL BE INSIDE ME SO I RAN FOR MY LIFE TRYING TO GET BACK TO MY MOTO BIKE I THOUGH I WASANT GONNA MAKE IT but then my best friend jumped and saved me but the MANIAC KILLED MY FRIEND so when I got home I grabbed a gun I was about to load the gun and hunt that maniac down until I GET HIM...


These tales gnaw at the edges of reality. Each one a warning carved into static and blood.

About This Archive

This site was found in an abandoned server farm outside the city. Its origin remains unknown, though locals whisper a boy named Alfie once kept his diary here. The entries have changed over the years, rewriting themselves into horrors no one remembers writing. Site owned by alfie in the name of horror

Warning: Reading too long may change you...

Contact Info: Any questions or requests please message: discord: ninjaalfie or Email: alfiehorrorstorys@outlook.com