Galactic Horrors

Galactic Horrors
  • 4.8 (34)
  • Science Fiction
  • Daily

Original dark science fiction stories, told as standalone narrated episodes. Ships, stations, labs and border worlds; deep-space missions, black projects, quarantined facilities and forgotten sectors where the plan makes sense on paper right up until it doesn’t. These are slow-burn, grounded stories about technology, secrecy and the people caught in the gap between what was promised and what actually happens. If you like quiet dread, institutional cover-ups and futures that feel uncomfortably plausible, this is your channel. All stories, artwork, and thumbnails are original to Galactic Horrors. We do not accept submissions. Disclosure: This show includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

  1. 18h ago

    For 100 Years We’ve Dropped Our Losing Crews Into Jupiter. Then Something Climbed Out

    For eight years, the head of a minor house on Callisto has chosen which of his people go up to the ring above Jupiter. There each house docks a sealed module packed with men strapped upright to the walls, and after three days the module with fewer living heartbeats is vented and dropped into the clouds. It is how the houses have shared the planet's wealth for a century. This season, a hull that no one built climbs out of the depths and joins the game. The counters hear three hundred and twelve hearts inside it. Every crew it docks beside loses, and the dying is slow: it closes over their module and waits for hours while the whole ring listens. When he learns that it always takes the fullest module, he understands that he fed it his own first crew, and that at this rate his house will run out of modules before the season ends. To save the people left on his rolls, he must learn what the thing is and decide how much more of his house he is willing to give it. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    For 100 Years We’ve Dropped Our Losing Crews Into Jupiter. Then Something Climbed Out

  2. 1d ago

    We Travel To The Moon Through A Portal. A Hellish Creature Got Stuck Inside It

    For eighteen years, a colony at the Moon's south pole has lived on what comes through a gate of two iron rings, one in Houston and one in a lunar crater. Food, mail and every tank of air cross in a single stride, until the morning something fills the ring from rim to rim and spills onto the floor, its eyes taking whatever stands still. The air will last two weeks, and the nearest rocket is seven months from flying. The gate's keeper, an electrician who flew up on the final rocket and stayed, finds the one way through: a crawl on his side between the creature's hide and the iron, through a hundred feet of crushing dark, while whatever it swallowed rolls over him. Each morning it grows heavier, and the gap grows tighter. Now he must guide every colonist and stranded day-tripper through before Houston kills the creature and seals the gate for good. And every yard he crawls brings him closer to learning what really went missing all those years he signed it away as ordinary loss. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    We Travel To The Moon Through A Portal. A Hellish Creature Got Stuck Inside It

  3. 2d ago

    Monstrous Black Petals Rise From The Sea, Close Over Our Boats And Carry Them Skyward

    When a trawler goes silent off the coast of Newfoundland, a Coast Guard lifeboat crewman helps search for her and finds only a circle of black water lying flat in a gale. Weeks later the trawler is back, hanging two hundred and fifty feet above the sea on a black stalk, every deck light burning, her crew alive and waving. The station's own lifeboat goes out to reach her and ends up beside her, with the young man he helped onto the crew waving from its deck. Every boat that crosses the calm water below is swallowed and raised to join them, and the town learns the one rule that seems to keep the men alive: someone on each deck must keep moving, or the boat is drawn under. Night after night the lights creep closer to the harbor while the men above the water weaken. Ordered to keep his boat tied up, he has one dangerous way to reach them without crossing the calm, and a closing window of wind in which to try. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    Monstrous Black Petals Rise From The Sea, Close Over Our Boats And Carry Them Skyward

  4. 3d ago

    We Landed On Neptune's Moon Triton. Something Else Was There Already

    A government geologist has spent twenty years mapping Triton, Neptune's frozen moon, from a desk in Arizona. When new orbital pictures show rows of pale shapes standing on its ice, spaced as evenly as fence posts, he tells NASA they are frost volcanoes. He knows ice never stands in rows. He just wants to walk among them. So eight men land beside the rows. Up close, the shapes are tall figures carved from nitrogen ice, frozen mid-stride around an alien ship. The ones nearest it are running for its hatch. The hatch is sealed from inside. Then, a mile from camp, the ice begins carving again. First the dome. Then the rovers. Then the crew, one man at a time, each caught in a moment he was certain nobody saw. Every morning the likenesses are sharper, down to the bones inside them. Nobody knows what happens when one is finished. And the man who brought them here on a lie has something he can't let anyone see. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    We Landed On Neptune's Moon Triton. Something Else Was There Already

  5. 4d ago

    In 1958, The Atomic Energy Commission Gave Out Free Houses. Monstrous Things Grew In The Beds

    In 1958, a soft-spoken man from the Atomic Energy Commission offers a newly widowed Montana mine worker free rent on a street the government has quietly bought. The price is one tablet at bedtime and his marriage bed, set up exactly as it stood at home. His son, a plasterer, urges him to accept. Within months, something is growing out of the empty side of that bed, the side that was his mother's. Hired to patch the street's walls each morning, the son finds the same thing in every house. Whatever rises over the empty halves of those beds grows straight through plaster, bedposts, and anything else in its path, while the drugged men beside it sleep on. A strand of it already runs through his father's arm, and every night at ten past three it leads him down the street, a little farther each week. The old man will not give up the bed he shared with his wife, and the son who talked him into this must learn what the government is growing before his father becomes part of it. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    In 1958, The Atomic Energy Commission Gave Out Free Houses. Monstrous Things Grew In The Beds

  6. 5d ago

    A Ship The Size Of A Mountain Range At The Edge Of The Solar System Never Let Anyone Die. Or Leave

    Out past Neptune, where crews tow comets sunward for their water, a tug's drive engineer wakes warm and unhurt inside the robot rescue ship that swallowed his crew's wreck. Its fleet was launched sixty years ago so that no one stranded in the dark would ever die, and it has kept that promise: everyone it ever took in is still aboard, alive inside its white walls and glad to be there. The ship takes them one at a time, in an order that seems to follow who is likeliest to die, and the engineer's cradle sits at the head of the line. Nothing aboard will let him fight, run, or come to harm while he waits. Nobody has left in thirty-one years, and the kindly faces in the walls are already asking for him by name. Somewhere in the chain of swallowed wrecks there may be a way out, though someone will have to pay for it. Each morning the warmth is harder to resist, and he begins to understand why the people in the walls are smiling. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    A Ship The Size Of A Mountain Range At The Edge Of The Solar System Never Let Anyone Die. Or Leave

  7. 6d ago

    The World’s Largest Particle Accelerator Made A Thing That Is Eating Its Way Through Rock, Steel And Men

    For three years, an American cave surveyor working for CERN has kept a secret beneath the Large Hadron Collider: a forgotten smugglers' cave, far below the collider's tunnel, that appears on no map but his own. On the final night before the winter shutdown, he is sitting there in the dark when the rock above him cracks and a pencil-wide hole lined with glass opens in the roof, with another in the floor beneath it. By morning, five men are dead in the cavern overhead. Whatever the beam created now rises through the mountain every eighty-four minutes, takes a hand's width of anything within reach (rock, steel, or a man), and falls back into the earth, a little deeper each time. The crews dig to stay ahead of it while he keeps quiet about what his map shows. Soon it will sink beyond anyone's reach for good, and the last place it can still be met is the cave he wanted for himself. Every hour he stays silent makes the truth harder to tell, and other men are paying for it. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    The World’s Largest Particle Accelerator Made A Thing That Is Eating Its Way Through Rock, Steel And Men

  8. Nov 4

    Past Saturn, We’re Paid To Hammer Open The Veins Of A Nightmare The Size Of A Moon

    For eleven years he has driven piles into the Mississippi as the second man on somebody else's rig. When a mining company offers him a hammer of his own, the work is seven weeks from Earth, inside a dead creature the size of a moon. Night crews drive bronze wedges into its copper veins, and what boils out is a metal purer than any furnace at home could make. He loves those nights alone in the dark with the hammer finally in his hands. Yet the men who vanish in the galleries are never brought home, and the carcass shrinks a little every time its veins are drawn. The company cares only that the metal keeps coming. Then a new engineer arrives with a rush order and picks him to open the largest vein in the creature, one no one has ever dared to tap. It is everything he crossed the solar system for, and taking it means ignoring every sign of what the giant does with the men who die inside it. 🔗 Official Links: The only place to get daily and bonus Galactic Horrors stories with no ads or interruptions is Patreon: 📡 Join Patreon: https://patreon.com/GalacticHorrors Galactic Horrors stories are also available as eBooks on Amazon, with new releases every week: 📚 eBooks: https://www.amazon.com/stores/author/B0H2F5M2B3/allbooks 📖 Written by Galactic Horrors ⚠️ Content Ownership Notice All stories, artwork, thumbnails, and animations featured on this channel are original creations of Galactic Horrors. I do not accept or feature submissions from other creators. Unauthorized reproduction, redistribution, or re-uploading of any content from this channel, in any form, is strictly prohibited and constitutes a violation of copyright. Legal action may be taken against any parties found infringing these rights. 📜 Fictional Work Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes only. The events, characters, and organizations portrayed are entirely fictional, and any references to governmental bodies, entities, or individuals are not intended to represent reality. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life events or organizations is purely coincidental. #scifi #scifihorror #creepypasta Disclosure: This episode includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

    Past Saturn, We’re Paid To Hammer Open The Veins Of A Nightmare The Size Of A Moon
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Original dark science fiction stories, told as standalone narrated episodes. Ships, stations, labs and border worlds; deep-space missions, black projects, quarantined facilities and forgotten sectors where the plan makes sense on paper right up until it doesn’t. These are slow-burn, grounded stories about technology, secrecy and the people caught in the gap between what was promised and what actually happens. If you like quiet dread, institutional cover-ups and futures that feel uncomfortably plausible, this is your channel. All stories, artwork, and thumbnails are original to Galactic Horrors. We do not accept submissions. Disclosure: This show includes AI-generated elements. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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  • Creator
    Galactic Horrors
  • Years Active
    2023 - 2026
  • Episodes
    808
  • Rating
    Clean
  • Copyright
    © Galactic Horrors
  • Show Website
    Galactic Horrors

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