A Mist Between Blue & Gray
The one thing I know, perhaps the last thing I know to be true, is that there is a very fine mist…
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Where the World Gets Quiet
October 3rd The police are calling it a "behavioral crisis cluster," because they don’t have a better word for a statistical impossibility.…
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Stay Tuned
Now… I hope all my Night Crawlers feel as good as I do this evening! The fact we have 317 people in…
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It was October 1st of 1967, and the campus of Montauk University sat quiet and still in the new morning hours. The…
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Death Stamp
How you’ll die is written on your forearm. Don’t look now; you can’t see it; but it’s there. I can see it.…
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Hell’s Library – The Secret Atlas
Prologue (The Librarian) I’ll confess that it’s been very difficult for me to write this account, as I finally reveal my family’s…
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I don’t remember the first time I heard the tapping. As far as I know, it’s been there all my life. Ever…
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Sea of the Fractured Circuit
There’s never one point where something ‘clicks’. Some like to believe there is, that hobbies or skills reach a well-defined turning point,…
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My Sister Never Came Back From Her Film Convention; I’m The Only One Who Remembers Her.
I used to have an older sister. Her name was ‘Eileen,’ though she always preferred to be called by her first two…
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My Best Friend Became a Murderer
My buddy Gavin had always tried to be a superhero. Yes. You read that right. Not he always loved superheroes – not…
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I live alone in a houseboat on the bayou. Something’s been tapping at the hull at night.
It's been about a month now that Kenny's been gone. Three weeks and five days to be exact. He left in his…
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The Strange Glow
My grandfather has been acting very strange lately, and has begun sleepwalking again. For this reason it was suggested to me by…
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Something was Following us When we were Stranded in the Middle of the Sea
"Dad, look!" I looked up from the dusty and dirty old map I had been examining for the past seventeen minutes to…
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Lies from the Pit
The pit, the abyss, it was always there. At least, as far as I can remember. The first time I heard its…
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I Have a Stalker, and It Excites Me
I’ve decided to write this out in the case that something bad happens to me. I’ve begun to play a dangerous game,…
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Most Likely To…
You've heard of the Mandela Effect, right? It’s that weird phenomenon where a bunch of people collectively misremember something. Like how some…
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I Found the Corpse of a Time Traveler
I’m a postgraduate student studying archaeology at a prestigious university in the UK (not going to disclose my identity or the name…
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Crossroads
In the middle of nowhere, under a sky of darkness filled with unrecognizable stars, there is a crossroads. Its roads are made…
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A Haunted Heart
Hell is real. The only people who’ll try to convince you of this are street preachers and Jehovah’s Witnesses. And I get…
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The Red Lady of Wyrhmhill
Her name was Roweinna Sinclair, a strange woman whose pale and freckled face always suggested a mixture of secrecy and suspicions. If…
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Project Deep Red
I don’t have much time. It may be monitoring everything. My name is Dr. Clara Culpa, but I was part of a…
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