Long gone are the days of wrestling with road maps, searching desperately for certain road signs, and sheepishly swallowing your pride to ask locals for directions. Today, in the modern world of technology and convenience, you rely on a GPS to get you where you...

Have you ever seen a road construction crew working past midnight on the side of the freeway? Odds are that, yes, you have. Theyโ€™re pretty easy to spot considering the section of road that they work on has to be lit so well. In their...

How I loved camping as a kid! I loved running around through the forests, I loved airsoft wars with my brother and cousins, I loved quading, but most of all, I loved finding one special rock to take home from each trip. When I was...

We had just moved into a little ranch house in the suburbs. Storybook neighborhood โ€“ quiet, friendly neighbors, picket fences, the whole nine yards. Suffice it to say that this was supposed to be a new start for me, a recently single dad, and my...

Amelia had just turned out her bedroom light and laid her head on her soft goose feather pillow. It was three in the morning and she had gotten lost in her writing. Amelia was a 24 year...

Ever since you were a child, you were terribly afraid of your bathroom. You donโ€™t know why, but, whenever you would see your bathroom door during nighttime, you would be invaded by an overwhelming sensation of unease. You developed a habit out of locking your...

A few weeks ago I went on vacation. I went to a resort in florida, the orlando area. I will not specify its name here, to avoid anyone trying to find it. After a few dull days I awoke one morning to a set of footprints...

I walk out toward my car, in my white jumpsuit, a white shirt underneath it. It was just another night. I'm 30 years-old, 6-foot-tall, and all of my short, brown hair, and work the night shift at a shipping company. It's hard, tedious work, but...

You have been this way since you were five years old. It started with a family trip to the carnival. Your dad and older brothers wanted to try out the Funhouse, the one with the mirror maze. You were winding your way through glass...

Stay calm. You know, I never actually thought about this, but I really need to type this since typing always calmed me down, even if only slightly. As you suspected, I typed this because, well, Iโ€™m feeling kind of nervous for no apparent reason, but I...

I remember being beaten. I remember being six years old and being beaten. I remember being six years old and having two broken arms with one sling that my father had lying around from when he was a boy and no knowledge of what a...