The Sunnyside Murders
Serial killers have always fascinated me. Ever since I was a kid, I've found myself both scared and intrigued by psychos like…
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When my father passed away; I received a journal given to us by our family attorney; stating that I was to receive…
Read NowA Quiescent Volcano
The sky mirrored how he felt on the inside. It was a cloudy day; the morning looked exactly the same as it…
Read NowOne’s Diary
Entry 1 I cannot describe the determination it has taken to get this accomplished, but I finally have control. I must thank…
Read NowSatan Offered Me a Job
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Read NowDeleted Software
My life is an ideal one. Good paying job, friends, apartment, nice car, and a beautiful girlfriend. Hell, even the town I…
Read NowThe Brimstone Conspiracy
“Through me you go into a city of weeping; Through me you go into eternal pain; Through me you go amongst the…
Read NowOblivion’s Call
Roy’s hand dripped over the chalice. Crimson drops made black in the dimness, echoing as they mingled with the blood of everyone…
Read NowMy Grandma Used To Love Birds
What I remember most about Grandma Dawn is that she loved birds. She always put food out for them in her garden,…
Read NowIt’s One Hell of a Trip
I told Gage not to take it. For weeks now stories had been coming in about these goddamn ‘chill pills’. That you…
Read NowThe Mysterious Case of The Noir Family
DISCLAIMER: None of this information has been released to the public. What I’m about to share with you is highly confidential. My…
Read NowThe Arrowhead
Think of all the faces you've seen in your lifetime. The brain memorizes these faces. Shapes, eyes, other features. Down to the…
Read NowThe House on Cold Hill Road
Anna woke up that morning to the sound of her phone’s alarm clock jolting her from what had been another night of…
Read NowThe Basement
Here is the journal I kept during my time at The Ash House. At times I was unable to write, so some…
Read NowThe Village
To whom it may concern, my name is Michael Dean Fox. I'm writing this as a step by step reenactment of the…
Read NowThe Well in the Forest
We first set foot into this forest yesterday evening after spending just over an hour and a half making our journey. It…
Read NowFrom Deep Within
“There was a little man in my room last night, and he says he’s going to take me with him.” I glanced…
Read NowTappy Crow: The Calling of the Crows
The glare of the computer screen was the only light shining throughout the dimly lit room. Besides the sounds of quick, mechanical,…
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