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The Charlatan
I didn’t ask for this, you know. I mean, sure, I was curious about what it would mean to be “enlightened,” but meditation was never a means to end. It…
Read NowAdmin Update 7/24/2013
First off: this post is ONLY related to those of you who were still waiting on a response from the April/May submission period. If you only recently submitted during the…
Read NowThe God Machine (Prologue)
NOTE: This is the prologue of The God Machine, submitted by the original author and hosted with permission from his publisher. I have to admit to not having read the…
Read NowWhat a Lovely War
I hate it here. It seems redundant to say so, I realize this. Everyone hates it here… well actually I don’t know. Maybe except Len, but he’s a freak so…
Read NowOperation Snow Blindness
Before the emergence of televisions, radios were widely used as a mean to broadcast news and announcements. In WWII, The rebel radio stations used Beethoven's Fifth Symphony, which has a…
Read NowFull Circle
This is the sixth and final part of the By the Fire's Light series. Names we give have power As we discovered too late For we have named the nameless…
Read NowSilent Quinn
Nowadays, if you are fanatical Christian, you are mostly likely looked down upon by society. People are absolutely disgusted by your ways and your desire to spread your religion to…
Read NowThe Doctor
It seemed especially hot there in the middle of a mass of vehicles of all shapes and sizes, from all around the country. It was a miniature city of heat…
Read NowKite-Flying
"Look at it go, sweetie!" the loving father joyfully called out to his little girl, pointing upward toward the kite flying high above the secluded beach. "Here baby, you try."…
Read NowWood Grain
We had found the dresser at a yard sale, beaten and broken, but it was an artifact of the 1920s and my husband insisted we bring it home and fix…
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The Stain of Margaret Schilling
The Ridges - previously known as the Athens Lunatic Asylum - is famous among Ohio University students. The other week, I ran into a friend who recently graduated from OU,…
Read NowDirty Paper Machines
This is the final entry in Stephan D. Harris' Harlequin series. “Sometimes I wonder; what exactly is a monster? Is it really something to be feared, or is it something…
Read NowFighting Fate
This is part five in the By the Fire's Light series. Mira Grolinsky sat at her desk in the hotel room sorting through stacks of paper. A biographer by trade,…
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The Crawlspace
I guess you could say I'm writing this as a cautionary tale to those who plan on studying abroad in future. I don't mean to discourage you from going in…
Read NowBest Friends
When I was a kid, my family and I lived in a modest house in West Virginia. As I said, it was quite small and there was a large forest…
Read NowWhat Are You Really Afraid Of?
We all have our own little fears: spiders, dark corridors, porcelain dolls. Some people have some very strange and obscure fears like things not being organized. Some people are afraid…
Read NowThe Curling Flames
This is the fourth entry in the By the Fire's Light series. “So,” Jared said, a sneer on his face. “I suppose you’ve come to find out why I did…
Read NowThe Old Warehouse Hotel Down In New Orleans
When I was younger I used to work as a night auditor for a very popular hotel chain in New Orleans. This particular hotel was once an old warehouse in…
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The Unbirth
Introduction I had always questioned whether or not I truly believed in the paranormal, and sometimes I wished that I would have stayed strictly to my stubborn attitude. However, that…
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