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My Grandfather Knew Why We Run from the Dark
I always admired my grandfather’s courage. He had fought in the war on what we nowadays think of as the wrong side, but he had never been a believer in…
Read NowAway With the Fairies
It was the latest in a string of sweltering summer nights, where the air was thick with humidity and even the faintest breeze was an honest-to-God miracle. Outside, the lawn…
Read NowThe Popcorn Ceiling
After my parent’s divorce, and for too many years after, my twin sister Ginny would wake me up unexpectedly in the middle of the night. Her demeanor would always be…
Read NowFive Day. Five Nights
The first four days Lachlan had been excited. The fifth day, that Friday that he came back from primary school with dirt on his knees, he was not excited. He…
Read NowYoung Again
"Youth is wasted on the young." - George Bernard Shaw The old, hate-filled woman had been staring at the bathtub for a whole 15 minutes until she was entirely satisfied…
Read NowTu Es Partout
“Run goddamnit run! They’re swarming in!” I peered my head out the shattered window to catch a glimpse of my malicious attackers, unceasing in their desire to end the lives…
Read NowHalloween 2013 Raffle: DEAD SKULL Edition – ENDED. Congrats, Mando!
It's that time again! Since it's October, this month's raffle will be bigger than usual. In addition, it's DEAD SKULL themed because... well, honestly, once you see the giveaway items…
Read NowModern Monster: The Banshee
Dr. Oswald Meegla walked through the Siren Industries door after showing his ID card to the two brutes outside. He looked at his sheet again: West Wing, Room 6. According…
Read NowOctober 2013 Discussion Post: Halloween!
This month, we're breaking the discussion post pattern. I knew that I wanted to ask something about Halloween, but I was having a hard time settling on the topic. So…
Read NowShe Lulls Me to Sleep
There are lots of stories made for children who don’t go to bed early, probably bogeymen or monsters under your bed. You’ve probably outgrown such stories, and might have already…
Read NowAokigahara
Within the tree lines of Aokigahara lies a dark and brooding history. For many years this place has been a key location for the people of Japan and even tourists…
Read NowIn which a door is locked
It is the summer of your 17th year, and the parents have left you and your brother alone for just shy of three weeks in July. Your brother is 2…
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I Can’t Say That I’m Proud
Sometimes decisions in life aren’t easy to make, and rather than being driven by morals or logic, they’re driven by emotion and sheer necessity to survive. From time to time,…
Read NowThe Lights in the House Below
All great writers claim to suffer from insomnia at least once in their lives, although I’m sure a bulk of them misuse the term and glorify the disorder. After all,…
Read NowIn Between the Trees
Marnie strolled right into the woods and never came back. We waited for her. We could have just left the second she disappeared between the trees but she seemed so…
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On the Bus
The streets, roads and dusty lanes of Colombia have been fertile territory for myths and legends since before the arrival of the Spaniards. Tales of ‘La Patasola’, a one-legged wailing…
Read NowThe Last Words
One morning my family and I went to my grandparent's house in Mississauga. My sister and I always used to play in their large backyard which overlooked a sprawling ravine.…
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