If Fear Street and Children of the Corn had a twisted little love child, it would look a lot like Harvest. Becca Chambers wastes no time pulling readers into a small-town nightmare where secrets rot just beneath the surface — and where survival feels like both a punishment and a prize.
The story opens with an eerie calm, that kind of creeping unease where you just know something bad is coming. Chambers builds dread beautifully — it’s not just jump scares or blood, it’s the slow-burn realization that everyone in this town has something to lose, and not everyone deserves to be saved.
The characters are raw and flawed, which made their choices feel messy in the best way. I loved how the author balanced the slasher-style brutality with psychological tension; you’re never sure if the true horror is the monster outside the cornfields or the people trapped within them. The writing has that gritty, cinematic energy — you can practically hear the crunch of dirt under boots and the whisper of something moving just out of sight.
By the end, I was satisfied but unsettled — the hallmark of a good horror read. It’s short, sharp, and dripping with atmosphere, the kind of novella you finish in one sitting and then stare into the dark for a bit too long afterward.
🔪 Quick Take:
• Genre: Horror / Psychological Thriller
• Vibe: Cornfields, cult energy, blood-soaked secrets
• Length: Fast-paced, one-sitting read
• Perfect for: Fans of Rural horror, Midnight Mass, or The Ruins