It’s worth noting the few minutes I've had to spend clenching and unclenching my hands in order to regain the control of my nerves; just enough to put down in plain words, the events that continue to fester in the back my mind. Unburden the soul...

β€œIt’s called Tetrapranzamine,” Ron, my dealer of choice, told me. β€œJust 100 mgs is guaranteed to not only have you up all night studying but it will improve your concentration and your retention in the morning. It also has no hangover. It’s a true wonder...

Before I start, I have to admit something. I'm only telling you this because I think that it is important. But I swear, what happened was real. I just hope that you don't judge me based on what I'm about to share. The thing...

I'm writing this as some sort of vain attempt towards a personal closure. I'm not entirely sure what's going to happen to me, but considering the current state of events I'm almost positive that I don't have much time to get away. I’m sure that...

It started with my 3 year old son screaming in his room in the middle of the night. When I came in to check on him he was in hysterics. Tears ran down his little cheeks as he cried about how the Boogeyman had frightened...

My name's Charlie, and I'm 15-years old. I've lived in Chicago for just about my entire life before my entire family moved to the small town of ********* (I'm not going to name it for personal reasons). There's been a story going around this little town,...

Gordon Simmons slammed into his locker. "Ow! What the hell?", he struggled to shout with his face pressed against the cold blue metal. "Man, Gordo! Your locker stinks worse than you do!", chastised the bully. Judging by the voice, Gordon could tell it was Jordan Merrick. Jordan was...

I’ve decided to share this here because honestly? I feel like I NEED to talk about this before I go crazy. And this is probably the only place where I could talk about this and not have people think that I’m crazy. My name is Elizabeth...

In the darkness we are strangers to ourselves, gray-skinned, white-eyed and black-haired demons rather than the usual familiar streaks of color that we see in a lighted mirror. Our grayscale faces are as blank as that of Slenderman's, our hearts as black as a killer's,...

On my sixteenth birthday, just after I had blown out the candles on a fairy cake, my mother told me that I was born dead. β€œI’m so happy that you made it,” she said. I pulled the fork out of my mouth. β€œWhat?” β€œOh,” she said. β€œI guess we...

Margaret had, as usual, been left to the confines of her bedroom. With her father working the night shift and her mother ill with pneumonia, she didn't have anyone to talk to. The only noise was the ticking of the clock, the slight humming of...

I am terrified of the dark. My grandmother, on the other hand, had an affinity for the dark. She loved and enjoyed the dark so much that most windows in her house were walled shut and the few that remained were, except for rare occasions...