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The Plague
They weave a slow andante as in sleep. Scaled yellow, swampy black, plague-spotted white; with blue and lidless eyes at a watch, they keep a treachery of silence, infinite. -…
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The Invasion
I'll never forget it. It was a morning that sticks in my memory unlike any other. Twenty years later, I'm still in therapy over it. It was nearing the end…
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The Desert Road
Working late one night, preparing for a court appearance the next morning, I was somewhat taken aback by the sudden breath of the long-forgotten, but supremely familiar scent of the…
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A Game About Kansas
Many of these stories are about games that have gone out, been enjoyed by millions, and then some random person in the middle of nowhere has experienced something creepy. Haunted,…
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The Chosen One
I was about 8 years old when it all started. I was always a quiet child, never wanted to be the centre of attention. My mother on the other hand…
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I Suffer From Short-Term Memory Loss
I suffer from short term memory loss, or at least I think I do. See, STML isn't exactly how it’s portrayed in the movies. No, I don't go to bed…
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Sleep-Watchers.net
Life is supposed to be better after graduation. You're walk across that stage, grab your diploma, and then you are welcomed into the real world with open arms. All those…
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The Painted Rock Game
It was July 2011 when the Polk County Rocks game spread to my area. People were painting up rocks, hiding them around and posting photos to the Facebook group set…
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Lost and Alone
Lightning flashed overhead as I picked myself up off the ground. Wondering where I was and how I ended up there, I examined the shapes and shadows that littered my…
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A Haunting Entropy
There yet again, he found himself in front of his computer. Late at night, the wife asleep. His mind wondered to that wonderful conversation he had last with Heather, his…
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The Ticking of The Clock
"There are no clocks in Hell, only an eternal ticking..." - Bridaine He walked inside, a man’s man, home from a hard day of labor, in no mood for sass…
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Mr. Strangeteeth
Apparently everyone is in on the joke or I’ve been living under a rock so I'm sorry if any of this is redundant but I have to reach out because…
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Everyone Loves My Tomatoes
I've loved gardening ever since I was young. My mother was a gardener, too. She taught me all of her tricks of the trade, got me to just love the…
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Free from Paranoia
Paranoia can affect anyone, some more than others. For some, it’s disabling, and others it’s just an inconvenience. Sara wasn’t sure where she fell on this spectrum, but she knew…
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Continue Watching
I thought I could take this to the grave. I thought 7 years later it would be a shadow of a decaying memory pushed far back into the depths of…
Read NowThe Legend of Shuffling Joe
Part 1 It was a typical day at school when I heard that Jessica Braymer had disappeared. That’s not to say that there was anything especially “typical” about Jessica herself.…
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A Game of Tag
In 2017, a certain video appeared on Youtube. The phone recording presented a busy intersection in a rather large city, probably in the United States. The circumstances indicated the situation…
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I Remember Smuggler’s Creek
Wednesday, July 12th, 2017 The dynamic of memory has confounded me for my entire life. Memory is itself a living being, eternally aging until it decays and fades away. Each…
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