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Night Shift
I'm woken up by the sound of my phone going off, I open my eyes to see my cheap apartment covered in the dim light of early day. Sighing, I…
Read NowNight-Time Curiosity
Groggily, I check the clock beside my bed and grimace. It’s 00:21 already, which means only a maximum of six and a half hours sleep for me now. Great. I…
Read NowLaboratory
The building was bland, and had an unwelcoming feel to it. Though I suppose making a laboratory pretty on the outside wasn’t the prime concern of whoever had built it.…
Read NowThe Balcony
I sat, staring blankly at the screen, for how long I can't be quite sure. Desperate for something to watch, read, listen to... In search of some stimulation that might…
Read NowWarning Sign
My wife and I were driving down a dark road, on our way to Colorado for our honeymoon. It had to be around midnight and I'd been driving for hours.…
Read NowThe Hoof Lady
[Editor's Note: The following is a written account transcribed from a true story told by Brandon Starcevic at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ow3ziEqAyEI. Full credit belongs to him. Any alterations to the narrative are…
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A Figure in Gray
If you have spent any length of time in the United States, you owe it to yourself to play the 1985 arcade classic, Paperboy. In it, you assume the role…
Read NowThe Mask of Edward Marquis
From the Case File of the Marquis Manor Massacre Suspect: Nicholas Jacobs Investigator: Michael Wells The audio tape clicks on and a voice comes in… It does not matter what…
Read NowThe Amazing Mr. Sykes
The Amazing Mr. Sykes By Jon Creech Timothy sneezed as some of the dust that had settled onto the pages of the book in his lap found its way into…
Read NowAbbadelli’s Family Villa
Author's note: A peculiar journal was discovered in the Abbadelli’s family villa, located in ███████ Italy. The piece seems to date back to the 18th century, yet is in a…
Read NowLake Wonapango
Everyone who grew up near Lake Wonapango had their own story about the lake. Some were your traditional and expected fish stories, some dealt with summer love and improprieties, and…
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Two Minutes in the ‘Mancing Field
I'm trying to see myself through the officer's eyes, but I can't seem to manage. To be expected, I suppose. Not big on the whole empathy thing; it can be…
Read NowLet Me Hear Your Voice
I know scary stories are fun to read, but they can also be a warning. I’m writing and posting this only because I know the people that come here will…
Read NowHow to Talk to Yourself
The first thing you should know about me is that I'm very faint of heart. There's a pamphlet I've been looking for for a while now. I remember coming across…
Read NowTuller Bridge
The haze of the fever had me bathed in sweat. I don’t really know how I got here. Yes many times I’ve rode past the Tuller Bridge. The bus ride…
Read NowMescalune’s Mobile Cinema
Whether a precocious elementary-schooler or a senior waiting to leave for college, all of us kids in Plainfield found ourselves counting down the days until Mescalune’s Mobile Cinema rolled back…
Read NowNight Hike
When I was in the 6th Grade, I went on a school sponsored camping trip with my class mates. It was kind of like an immersive science lesson. The trip…
Read NowThe Girl in the Window
Thank you all for coming here today on such short notice. It's very kind of you, and I wish I had something better to say to you all, or at…
Read NowI Want To Go Home
It was a dreary kind of day. It always was in this small suburban town. On the edge of this town,there resided a deep forest which gave a little life…
Read NowWhat Only the Girl Could See
There once was a girl sitting on her sofa, reading a book by the tableside lamp like any young girl might do. Above her hung an bloodstained old woman on…
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