Riggs put his hand up to shield his eyes from the midday sun, unused to any natural light source, as he gingerly stepped out of the crumbled wall of the facility. Dr. Geary, his research companion, took his hand and together they slowly walked back...

Iโ€™ve kept this story from most people I know, as the ones I have told have deemed me absolutely insane. Iโ€™m seeking refuge here because most of you have seemed to have similar issues. This happened about 2 years ago. My mother died when I was 5...

The unknown is terrifying. Sometimes not knowing is better than knowing. Iโ€™m telling my story now because I received another email on Monday from Turkey molar. I figured that I should let others know, just in case somebody else receives a similar kind of email. It all...

I was surrounded by dead bodies. Being a mortician, I was used to it of course. It used to creep me out a little when I first got the job. But eventually, you get used to it, and it just feels like another day at...

In the backseat of her motherโ€™s minivan, Ashley admired the passing autumn foliage and contemplated the excitement and fear she and her best friends were sure to experience at Frankโ€™s Forest, an attraction featuring actors as zombies, witches, and werewolves galore, all trying to โ€œkillโ€...

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...

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...