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March 2016 Discussion Post: Share Your Creepy Recurring Dreams
This month's discussion topic was suggested by multiple people, including Thomas O. and Blake Patrick: We all dream. Whether or not you remember your dreams on a daily basis, most…
Read NowOld Man Werther
I lived next door to Old Man Werther for the first seven years of my life, but I only ever saw him twice. No-one in the neighbourhood knew much about…
Read NowA Friend’s Farewell
Sometime in the spring of two-thousand and fourteen my friend Karl “Duke” Raczak passed away. To this day the matter of who exactly caused his death is some slight matter…
Read NowAshes in the Lake
I am not too proud of what my family has done in the past, and this especially goes out to my ancestors. The reason why I find myself strolling through…
Read NowNo Right Turn on Red
It was well past midnight as I drove home from my new job. The pay wasn't so good, and it was far from home, but I really had no choice…
Read NowWhat Was Watching Me
I never believed in the supernatural. I was always skeptical of ghost stories. I chalked them up to just pure imagination. People can make their own monsters after all. In…
Read NowYou Should Always Wait Until The Next Day
It was Tuesday night of the second study week. I looked at the black-rimmed clock hanging on the wall stating that it was 2.45 am, almost invisible illuminated only by…
Read NowWhy I Do Not Sleep
Mom and Dad keep asking why I won’t sleep. It’s colic, they say. Out of the murky darkness of my bedroom, I wail; calling them to my side, desperate to…
Read NowThe Coal Yard
It was the summer of 1987. I was 25 years old and a city boy by nature. A product of the sounds of persistent traffic and bustling people on the…
Read NowThe SCSI Temple
The first time I met Ada Klesco, she caught ahold of my hand and held it for a very long time. At first, I assumed that it was just a…
Read NowMiss Delsy
The house was nestled into the depths of the woods, and from a certain distance the only evidence it existed was a small column of smoke in the evenings. No…
Read NowThe Darkness
This is a story from my childhood, one which I have not told anyone except for my wife; just thinking about it still sends shivers down my spine. I grew…
Read NowSoldiers of Misfortune
"We knew we were scouting for caves, but didn't have an exact search location. The Sarge had us pair off and reconnoiter in all four directions. Bradley and Jones were…
Read NowThe Void and the Rift
“It was not a physical fear, and it had not teeth or jaws or eyes burning with any common malice. It was perhaps not even an entity, but a raging…
Read NowThe Hunted
The bitter cold gusts ripped through the thermal underwear he wore underneath his camouflage, biting into his very bones. He had climbed into his tree stand about thirty feet up…
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