A Horrid Nightmare
Sam knelt down before her mother’s grave. Tears welled up in her deep brown eyes with remembrance and sorrow. She felt a…
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The Man in The White Suit
''What scares you?" Josh asked looking around the table. All other conversations stopped and the attention focused on him. He sat up…
Read NowThe Pea Farm
“I really don’t think this is so smart,” a young woman, no older than twenty-one said. The fear and anxiety rang clear…
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The Shattering
Miranda’s toes curled slightly as her bare feet slid out of bed to go check on her children. It was about 11:40…
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Never Meet your Number Neighbor
Has anyone else seen the post yet? The guy messages someone whose phone number is identical to his apart from the last…
Read NowOvermorrow
Overmorrow The old woman had said that nothing was beyond the reach of the Overmorrow. She had said that if you earned…
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Stay Inside the Car
The sun began to set over the horizon. The sky had been consumed by a bright orange tint with a touch of…
Read NowLiving With The Lewis’
The Lewis’ moved into my home – our home I suppose, although it felt less than homely when filled with strangers –…
Read NowThe Forever House
It's funny, really. You finish college, get yourself a degree, maybe stay shacked with your folks for a few years longer while…
Read NowEmpty House
Bored teenagers pick the worst places to hang out. Of course, this was the east end of Long Island where all the…
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A Game of Tag
In 2017, a certain video appeared on Youtube. The phone recording presented a busy intersection in a rather large city, probably in…
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The Prisoners
"Are you going to get a pint in, then? They've just called time." I didn't hear him at first, I was miles…
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The Spider in the Bed
“I don’t want to talk. Really. I just want to go to bed,” she said, taking out her earrings. She hustled by…
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Madness and Mockingbirds
White. That was Jim’s world. The walls were white, the floor was white, the orderlies wore white. It was an upsetting, all-encompassing…
Read NowThe Dead Zone
I’ve lived in Central Florida my whole life. Disney World, mosquitos, the beach and flip flops are a way of life. I’m…
Read NowChronicles of the Mark #1: The Crazy Place
This is an entry in the ongoing Mark of Canus pasta series. Two concepts exist in our world, the natural, and the…
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The Accident
It was late at night. I was standing on the pier, leaning against a light post, sucking on my fifth cigarette. The…
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The Girl, The Woman, and The Creature
She had no memory of how she got here. Deep within a labyrinthine dungeon, in a multitude of cold, rocky, undulating passages,…
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Fog in the Fir Trees
The collection of mountains that make up Oregon's Cascade Range, due west of Portland, have a particular quality. They hold the promise…
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There’s Safety in Circles
When I was a baby, I had a mobile that hung over my crib. I remember the shapes, the circles with their…
Read NowNightmare Night
The night seemed relatively calm, promising rain later on. The clouds were dark and had been carrying their burden the entire day.…
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