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I Can Hear Them
So... Before I say anything, I need you to understand something. And make a promise. I know...what I’m about to say is gonna make you want to throw me into…
Read NowThe Church
Mitch, Bill and I knew this church well. We all grew up going to it. Now of course we had all 'fallen away' so to speak. It is not a…
Read NowThe Singing Man
Grandpa told me, a long time ago About a man he once saw walking in the snow. The man’s shoes were golden and brown; The colors were the sun and…
Read NowCarnival Burgers
As many college students do, I practically lived off fast food and pizza delivery during my years as an undergraduate. I went to a school in my home town, so…
Read NowDon’t Be Afraid
I was thrown into an inescapable void, and the depths of my soft blankets were the only protection I had from the shadows that seeped from the corners of my…
Read NowOld McDonald’s
I’m sure many of you have been to a newly remodeled McDonald’s. Possibly one with a McCafe. But have you ever looked up why they started remodeling the restaurants in…
Read NowPositively Writhing
A gregarious cheer warmed the wide living room as we all sat 'round the fireplace, the soothing flames suffusing throughout and thoroughly staving the Winter chill frosted over the window…
Read NowThe Old Scratching Post
“No, I don’t feel up to it,” I said to Dave for the sixth time that day. “C’mon, you’re not gonna flake out on us are you? It’s Halloween! We…
Read NowThe Elevator
Ethan Crumbski sipped at his piping hot coffee, strolling into his office. Placing down his cup, he set to work instantaneously. His co-workers know of his seriousness for getting papers…
Read NowRose Hill Place
April 11th Rose Hill Place was a rather indefinable place, all things considered. Nothing about it made it stand out to passersby, nothing in its halls to make it appeal…
Read NowThe Message Warning
It was in the last day of the year 2015 in which we received our message. We were preparing for a New Year’s party, and we were cleaning out the…
Read NowSecond Hand
I’ve always been curious about the histories connected to belongings. I buy many of my things second hand from charity shops, retro speciality stores - those sorts of places. You…
Read NowOne Last Drink
Joe slouched happily on his bar stool riding the best buzz of his life. Franky sat next to him, nervously scanning the room. “Holy shit, Franky. Just...holy shit. There was…
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