I remember when I first moved into this accursed house, I was 10 years old and loved all the things a ten-year-old boy loves, you know; climbing trees, catching bugs, playing cowboys and Indians, those sorts of things. We had moved from the hussle and...

โ€œHello, my old friend,โ€ Griffin said aloud as he stared out the window at the dark spot.ย  It had been at least two decades since he had seen the shadow-man.ย  A moment later, Julie came into the bedroom and stood next to Griffin at the...

[embedyt] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cV-RZSXKRtk[/embedyt] It was a nice summer day, my 5-year-old son James was playing outside in the backyard of our suburban home. James has always been a quiet boy, he plays by himself mostly, he never had many friends, but he has always had a wild...