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I was a British intelligence officer in Ireland during the 1970s. We unleashed something terrible.
From a young age I always knew I would become a soldier. I was born into an upper-class family with a proud military tradition. My grandfather was wounded at the Somme, and my father served under ...
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A Snowflake’s Descent
Part I: The Snow Fort Christmas was always a whimsical time for young Christopher. For as long as he could remember, Santa Claus came down the chimney, left gifts, ate cookies, drank coco, and fed his ...
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The Naughty List
A few years ago I did something. Something terrible. Sometimes that I really wish I didnât. Something I can never take back. It all started when my girlfriend,well ex girlfriend, broke up with me. I know ...
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The Woman in the Walls
I guess the story starts about a year ago. Charlotte and I had just moved into an apartment in the city. It was smaller than our condo, but much, much closer to both of our workplaces ...
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How Much Does Fame and Fortune Cost? I Found The Answer.
How much does fame and fortune cost? Thatâs a question that ate at me for years, and a question that I, unfortunately, found the answer to. Now modest wealth and even minor fame alone are much ...
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Inside, There Was Nothing
The chill was the first thing I found odd. Florida was notorious for having unreasonably humid summers and this one had been no exception. More often than not, when the air conditioner wasnât running, sun streaming ...
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Those Eyes
It started three months ago. The missing and dead animals. I had proof of what was doing it. I even had the sheriff come to my house. But they think I'm crazy. Now, I'm being accused ...
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Misophonia
Iâm not a violent person. I never have been. I know that may sound strange given the current circumstances, but you have to believe me when I tell you that I actually try to avoid confrontation ...
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Moonlight Mist
Derrick was very tired. He had stayed up for most of the night watching tv show reruns and flicking through his high school yearbook. It is now 6:30 in the morning, and he had to get ...
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The Stalker of Decay
When I was a young girl, a creepy thing happened to me. Even today I don't understand. My parents still live in the house where it happened, this means I will never forget, though I wish ...
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The Caitiff
Sam laid and stared at the green alarm clock blaring endlessly inches from his face. In his groggy state, he had to think about what the arms of the mechanical clock were telling him as he ...
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Every night Iâm stopped at a roadblock that shouldnât exist
My name is Sean. Actually, thatâs not my real name, but it will have to do. I live in a small tight knit community â the type where everyone knows everybody else. So, if I published ...
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The Bad Kids Festival
On a warm Tuesday night in 1971, Tamera put on her best Sunday clothes and climbed out of her bedroom window. Her foster brother Jax was asleep peacefully in his bed on the other side of ...
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Meat Market
When I was younger, I decided to earn some quick cash to pay off my vehicle since my parents are the type that think, 'hey, we don't need to baby you, go wild'. So, thinking of ...
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The 5 Creepiest (and Best) Horror Slots Youâll Find Online
For many of us, the scariest thing about visiting a casino is the prospect of losing some of your hard-earned cash on any of the games. Casinos are meant to be fun places, full of ostentatious ...
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Tyconderoga
Last paper of the term. Only a 500 word paper. Sounds easy, he thought. That will only take a few hours at the most. It was an exercise in tedium. He grabbed his Tyconderoga #2 Pencil ...
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The Graveyard Boy
I hadnât lived with my mother in quite some time. When I had left her in quests for education and love, a plucky twenty-five-year-old, she had lived with my aunt in a small house at the ...
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Used Truck For Sale
The dirt road was rougher than expected. I could feel the aluminum rims of the courtesy vehicle punching potholes through the thin layer of rubber on the low-profile tires. Maureenâs house was definitely what youâd call ...
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The Crawling Woman
I was a college student from the Midwest. During my senior year, I decided to study abroad in Japan, thinking, why not have a better college experience living somewhere else? After booking a ticket and packing ...
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