Blood in the Water
The mountains rose high in the distance, the snowy, white caps breaking through the thick layer of clouds that blanketed the sky…
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Writer’s Block
“Did you get my story written?” Christie asked as she came through the front door just after two. Normally she wouldn’t be…
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Butcherface
Part 1 In 1997, my friend (who we'll call Chris) moved across state. At that time, we were 10, we didn't really…
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Something Strange is Going On at Camp Oakwood
Part 1 WORK AT CAMP OAKWOOD! LOOKING FOR MAINTENANCE STAFF! NO EXPERIENCE NEEDED! The ad stuck out like a sore thumb on…
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The Man With Green Eyes
Bridgewater state prison and penitentiary was built five miles from the nearest city, on an otherwise empty expanse of prairie. The tall…
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Just recently, I've been able to see ghosts. Well, calling them 'ghosts' is still kind of a stretch. I've been seeing things.…
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I could barely keep from collapsing as I ran through what seemed to be the never-ending darkness of the godforsaken catacombs. When…
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17-MAY-2008 Fort Huachuca, Arizona Just like the old marching cadence, it's the“Same old shit again” indeed. And now here I am marching…
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If there's anything I've learned from my experience with the Exsor, it's that I'm not afraid of monsters. Monsters that roar, ghosts…
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Forest Awaken
His voice echoes through my conscience over and over again. I remember his face was a sickly, yellow color. The corners of…
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The Fog Has Eyes
Part 1 A man sees his son as a reflection of himself. Creating his son is a way to validate what kind…
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Part 1 It was a typical day at school when I heard that Jessica Braymer had disappeared. That’s not to say that…
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The Houseguest
Part 1: The Man Called Pathos The man finished the rest of his meal, threw the wrappers and other garbage into the…
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A Monochrome’s Melancholy
It’s was a chilly but sunny day in the middle of October. A little five-year old girl with short black hair while…
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The Beast with Five Fingers
When I was a little boy I once went with my father to call on Adrian Borlsover. I played on the floor…
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House Call
It was Sandy’s day off, but she decided to stop by her workplace anyway. Sandy was a pharmacist in a local chain…
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Leo: Avraham’s Angel
Avraham looked about his new laboratory with both pride and trepidation. In the dim light, he could make out the shapes of…
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