Even though thereโ€™s been no need to fear it for years, kids in The Villages at Parkside still move pretty quickly past 2227 Indiana Avenue,. Mrs. Yearts still lives there, but DJ got shipped off to a military boarding school years ago, and he...

This is part four and a half in the Ubloo Series. Please visit the series tag to read the prior installments! I read somewhere that police lights were designed to flash in a manner that made the human eye incapable to adjust to them, so they...

I want to start by stating that this story starts out like most. My friend and I decided to spend our summer break in a cabin that his father owned on the outskirts of a large forest. We figured itโ€™d be fun. There was a...

I lay awake under the covers of my bed. Iโ€™d grown accustomed to sleeping with my head completely underneath due to the extreme coldness in my bedroom. We had recently moved house and although we were settling in quite well the cold was something we...

I turn on the lamp as I sit down at my desk. I softly remove the ribbon that was holding the diary together. As I open the strange looking book, a hard smell of rotten pages hits me. Interestingly enough the text is still intelligible,...

I used to work in this pretty old building. It was originally the courthouse for the city I live in. I remember when I first started working there, people would tell me about odd goings-on, like strange noises, lights flickering or turning off completely,...

Note: This is part four of the Ubloo Series. You may view the previous parts of this story here: Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3.ย  I paced across my hotel room swirling a glass of gin, lost in thought. Tomorrow I had a meeting...

Note: This is part three of the Ubloo Series. Part one may be found here and part two is hereย and part four is here I watched the white lines in the middle of the highway disappear one by one under the hood of my car as...

Note: This is part two of the Ubloo Series. Part one may be found here; the next partsย are posted below. โ€œTHATโ€™S MY BABY! NO PLEASE GOD NO!โ€ โ€œI said BACK UP you fucking CUNT!โ€ The policeman bludgeoned Mrs. Jennings across the mouth with his billy club with...

Note: This is part one of a four-part story.ย Links to the other parts are below the article. In a past life I was a psychiatrist. Well, let me rephrase that. Before my life fell to pieces I was a psychiatrist, and a damned good one too....

Being a programmer, one of my dreams has always been to create an original video game, something that nobody in the industry has done before. After seeing Spore, I became intrigued. Here was an attempt at putting people in control over a universe. After looking at...

Howard Krugler, a famous actor, sat in his car. The chrome vehicle rested upon the right shoulder of the highway. It was a fancy car, one of the new 2014 models. Shiny exterior, leather interior. All Howard felt towards the vehicle at the moment was...

Part 1: โ€œThe Detective and the Hangmanโ€ Plymouth County Massachusetts, December 21, 2015, 11:21PM. Five miles outside Duxbury. Detective Johnathan Mcarthy stood in the ankle deep snow, blowing hot air into his cupped hands, while examining the scene. There really wasn't much to see. Just a guy...

It must have been the most run-down, filth-ridden, motel room I had ever seen โ€“ the kind of place where cockroaches didnโ€™t feel the need to scatter at the flash of a light bulb. I wouldnโ€™t be surprised if a whole civilization of the nasty...

I had moved out of my last apartment that February. My roommate had gone crazy and I had to get out. By crazy, I don't mean "crazy." I mean insane. She thought she was being abducted by aliens? They were taking her at night and...

โ€œForgive me father, for I have sinned,โ€ she giggled as she traced her fingers across his chest. Heather Wilson; she was young, much younger than him. Eighteen to be exact, the singularity of youth and maturity, or at...