I was never what you would call, "Normal" My name is Dylan, and from the time I was born I had unmatched strength My father said he discovered it for the first time when I was three years old We were wrestling in the living room and I threw him through the drywall He broke his wrist and had a few marks on him, but he recovered just fine My parents were always supportive and encouraged me to harness my...[Read More]
You find yourself in pitch darkness You don’t entirely know where you are, how you got there, you simply don’t remember Neither, you thought to yourself at that moment, do you care Your main priority was just to get out of there
You start feeling your immediate surroundings for something to grab onto — that nauseating feeling of vertigo from wandering in the dark without any surfaces from which you are able to orientate yourself is getting really unbearable Your hands...[Read More]
The point of me writing all this is because I don't want any of my story to go without hearing, or any of my actions to go without seeing I honestly don't even know where to start as I’m anxious for this night to be over already If you're reading this, then things didn't go as I had planned and there should be an attachment explaining where to go with this information Anyway, here are the events that have unfolded...[Read More]
Introduction
Fear of the unknown a fear that almost all humans feel, an outcome that is uncertain The fear of darkness is something that is mysterious, something we experience every single night Each and every person has their own nightmares they encounter throughout their life But what exactly are they and what do they look like Why can’t we recognize some people in our dreams When we see an entity with a blurry face in our dream, is it someone we’ve...[Read More]
Let me start this whole thing of by saying that I am a going to university in Germany I am living in the dorms here but they are a little different from the typical American ones that most people tend to think about when they hear the word
They are more like flats that are shared by multiple people, with each one having their own room There are many different kinds In some up to eight people live together Others, like...[Read More]
So, I've lived with my parents in the same house for over twenty years Nothing exciting really, just the same little neighborhood they raised me and my sisters in Sometimes it's nice, I know every backroad and where to find whatever I'm looking for, though it can be a pain in the ass at times You notice who's moved on to bigger and better things, and who's still stuck waiting for opportunities I'm sure you can all tell that I...[Read More]
“I want to hear about the Spindler”
Logan listened as the voices of his three friends talked He watched as the fire before him dwindled
“You sure you wanna do that, Lexi In these woods”
Logan’s back was firmly set against the back of a broad, old oak; he sat on the ground between its roots His fingers dug unconsciously into the dirt as the flames flickered
“Yes, Adam, I do! It’s why we came here!”
Night was upon them now In the forest, it...[Read More]
My neighbors are disappearing
I'm not sure when this all started, but it seems that everyone in this town already knows
I moved here just over a year ago, it's lush with green in every direction, townsfolk greet each other on the streets, and children play on every block and street corner; it's a perfectly stereotypical little town
I live here with my two little girls, Violet who is 12, and Gracie, who just celebrated her 7th birthday last week
And of course, our...[Read More]
It was hardly past seven that morning when the Gravedigger saw the Earth stir Fingers, rotted and skeletal, burst forth from the dirt, and with force they pulled their bodies to freedom It was happening all over the graveyard Every grave Every square inch of dirt was overturned Soon, there were thousands; so many more than the graveyard actually held A horde of the undead stood before him
The Gravedigger watched, with his shovel in hand
He found himself simultaneously horrified and...[Read More]
It was around nine forty five PM loud heavy winds blowing hard as if it could rip trees from the ground like a bored child with paper A snow storm had hit the small hazy town that is located in the country of England Probably the biggest one they had in years Aidan Mills was walking home after the long dreadful day at his underpaying job He was a handsome man, probably in his mid twenties He was tall, just...[Read More]
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