The Night Grandma Swung the Dead Girl

Death never scared my family—until the day Grandma died and a stray cat brought her back. In Maple Heights, rumors fly faster than the autumn leaves, and nothing sets tongues wagging like a resurrection in broad daylight. Now, as ghost stories and Appalachian folklore collide on our front porch, my paralyzed grandma is walking, the neighbors are whispering about zombies, and Mom is laying down lines of rice to test the truth. But when Grandma’s hunger returns—and the kids start seeing fangs in the dark—one family dinner might turn into our last. Is blood thicker than superstition, or have we invited something into our home that won’t let us go? How do you save the ones you love when they come back…wrong?

Death was supposed to bring peace—but for Maddie’s family, Grandpa’s hunger only began in the grave. On the sweltering third night after his passing, Maddie hears her grandfather’s voice—starved and desperate—echoing from his coffin, demanding barbecue. When Grandma burns herself alive in the old stove, the family dismisses Maddie’s warnings as childish nightmares, even as the body count rises and the caskets multiply under the funeral tent. Each night, the voice grows hungrier, craving flesh and turning kin against kin. As ancient vigil rituals fail and whispered secrets unravel, Maddie must face a monstrous truth: some hungers never die, and some family curses demand a final, terrible sacrifice. Who will be devoured next—and can Maddie break the cycle before the skinwalker claims them all?

When Grandpa butchers the family's beloved goat to feed a mysterious, starving visitor, our mountain home turns into a nightmare. Grandma begs me not to eat a single bite, warning that something evil is coming—and when a feral woman with goat eyes arrives, Grandpa forces me into a deadly bargain. If I speak a word or break the rules, the demon in the guest room will devour me before dawn.

On the happiest day Main Street has seen in years, a stranger crashes the wedding, claiming the bride is undead—and when night falls, the entire town will die. Grandpa Joe stands between his family and a nightmare out of legend, desperate to protect his own, but the bride in crimson never moves or speaks. As a storm traps everyone inside, the truth beneath her veil could unleash a blood-soaked massacre no one will escape.

A midnight warning, a storm, and a family’s guilt collide when long-lost relatives return—casting no shadows. As the clock ticks toward midnight, Grandma and Grandpa must decide: trust the desperate spirits inside, or the vengeful voice outside? In a town built on old sins, the dead have come home to collect.

Death isn’t the end in Maple Heights—it’s only the beginning of vengeance. When Lily’s cursed aunt dies wearing red and the family chickens start dropping dead, everyone suspects a haunting, but the truth is darker: Aunt Mary Jean returns as a bloodthirsty fiend, and the family’s secrets unravel in blood and betrayal. As men fall and monsters rise, Lily—scorned, plain, and underestimated—must survive her brutal father, a town full of liars, and a supernatural showdown where everyone has something to hide. But nothing is what it seems, and the real puppetmaster is closer than she thinks. Can Lily break the curse, or will she become the next victim of a legacy soaked in revenge? When the dead come for the living, who will survive the night?

When a haunted widower begs for help, a streetwise tarot reader must confront the furious ghost of his wife—risking everything to break the curse before it claims them both. But the dead don’t let go easily, and one secret could doom them all.

Two years ago, Grandpa’s ceiling fan claimed his son’s life in a blood-soaked accident. Now, a storm traps our family inside as strangers with chilling secrets arrive—and the ghost of the headless son is coming for revenge. Tonight, no one in Maple Heights is safe, and the red paper on our beam might be a curse, not protection.

A broke cabbie’s one-night stand with a mysterious beauty leaves him marked by a deadly curse—seven nights to survive, or she’ll skin him alive. Desperate, he clings to a talisman and a stranger’s warning, but every night the line between seduction and death blurs. When he learns the only thing protecting him might be the very thing drawing her closer, he must choose: trust the living, or bargain with the dead.

Some secrets freeze deeper than bone. When a single stolen drumstick sparks violence on a bitter Midwest night, a family fractures—leaving Grandma locked outside to beg for mercy that never comes. As the snow piles up and guilt hangs heavy, strange omens appear: a sheep at the door, a drumstick in its belly, and a warning that echoes through the years—"The sheep must walk upright." With every meal and every beating, the line between punishment and sacrifice blurs, and a forbidden act of kindness becomes the only warmth in a world gone cold. But when horns begin to sprout and old debts demand payment, will love or survival win out? What happens when the only thing left to eat is the truth?

After being murdered by the girl she tried to save, Ms. Harper wakes up back at the start—this time determined not to be anyone’s hero. But in the shadowed Appalachian hills, secrets run deep, and kindness can be deadly. With her family’s fate and her own life on the line, she must outwit a vengeful child and her terrifying grandfather before history repeats itself.

Pregnant and craving peace, Rachel’s world shatters when her husband’s ruthless grandmother storms in—killing her beloved dog, stewing him for dinner, and forcing her to kneel to a turtle. But Rachel’s no stranger to family warfare, and she won’t let a monster-in-law destroy her home. The real battle begins when Rachel serves up the old lady’s own secrets—shell and all—at the dinner table.