The Windwhisper
There was once a story my mother used to tell me, in hopes I wouldn’t turn out like my father. “Treat your…
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I — THE GREAT AWAKENING HAS ARRIVED “Where do you live, man?” I asked, reaching out to grab the Skol can left…
Read NowI’m So Thirsty
“I'm so thirsty” The words echoed around in my head. I stood staring at the water tumbling from the tap. I'd been…
Read NowThe Landmark
Have you ever been driving down a familiar road and notice a landmark that stands out to you? In the city you…
Read NowWhat the Left Eye Sees
Mabel Crudup basked in the May sunshine as she worked in her garden. Grinning, she inhaled the fresh scent of soil mixed…
Read NowThe Camelford Forsaken
1 A couple of years ago, me and my now wife, Anna, decided we needed a short break away in the country…
Read NowJerry Southerland
I have sat with the knowledge of that night for ever such a long time now. I have flirted with the idea…
Read NowThe terrible noise between us
It was a Monday like any other. At least, it should have been. But I woke up in the early hours of…
Read NowJust Another Summer in ‘95 Part Two
Read Part One here We both drove back to the station and handed in our gear and changed. I could still smell…
Read NowThe Man in the Photograph
The photograph looked ordinary at first. On a quiet Saturday morning, the small neighborhood yard sale did not look very exciting. A…
Read NowJust Another Summer in ‘95
I want to say this happened in the early summer when our park was full of hikers, campers, and tourists. Montana had…
Read NowThe Backrooms
The Backrooms is a relatively recent example of internet folklore that is still expanding its scope and mythology. Essentially, the backrooms posit…
Read NowThe Whispers
I keep hearing them. The Whispers. The voices deep within people’s minds, speaking their true thoughts. I don’t really know when this…
Read NowBorn on 13
The following was recorded in New York City during a group session on Friday, August 13, 2021; EIT 0-3-7 ———————————— JAMIE: Hello…
Read NowBehind the Curtain
There was nothing special about that morning. The sun was warm, and the breeze was cool, one of the first hints that…
Read NowI Got Invited to a Party that Didn’t Happen
My head loilled back, allowing me a view of the clear night sky. I’m no astronomer, but I had a childhood fascination…
Read NowThe Hand That Feeds You
12th June Marie picked up the last of her stuff today. I'd hoped that some of the tension would have dissolved with…
Read NowI’ve been dreaming things I shouldn’t
Dreams are a wholly different experience depending on who you ask. Some claim to have bizarre and vivid experiences every night; others…
Read NowStop Signs
Davis knocked on the door, holding his clipboard in hand. A few moments passed before it opened, and he was greeted by…
Read NowThe Fear of Myself
Being afraid of yourself is something you rarely hear anyone admit—not to others, and certainly not to themselves. Fearing your own existence…
Read NowThe Long Porch
My aunt left me her place on Hensel Lake when she died last September. I had visited once as a boy and…
Read NowDollars and (Common) Sense
“Good morning, darling! Rise and shine! We’ve got a big day ahead of us! We’re going to Sydney.” Julie had always loved…
Read NowThe Hanging Tree
The ball flew towards the boy. With a cry of alarm, the boy dropped to the floor. “Damnit Jimmy, you're supposed to…
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