The Tundra
The native villagers around these parts say that there’s a stretch of tundra just north of here that is occupied by benevolent…
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I write this as an apology to those who are affected by my mistakes. I hope that you can find it in…
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A Big Responsibility
The little girl stood outside the door. She stared at it, fidgeting with the frills of her dress. She could always wait…
Read NowMy Old Stomping Grounds
When I was young, we were left unattended. My friends and I rode our bikes deep into the fields and returned at…
Read NowThe Banshee
I can't fall back to sleep. I don't even remember what woke me up, but now that I'm awake I can't fall…
Read NowThe Ghost of You
The Ghost of You By Heather Wright One cool October evening a man by the name of Nicodemus was walking down a…
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At age 10, I wasn't quite as developed as a lot of people were when it came to their sense of fantasy…
Read NowThe Company
We are all too familiar with creepy basements. We all know the feeling you get when you turn the lights off before…
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This was Peter's favorite time of year, late fall. Almost all the leaves had fallen from the trees and the crisp, cool…
Read NowThe Text Message
Driving home from a friends house, you sit at a red light when you hear a familiar tone from your phone, sitting…
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Carrots and Whiskey
The alarm was horribly loud in his left ear, a persistent high pitched beep forcing him from his dreamless, alcohol-soaked slumber into…
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You tried to keep as quiet as possible, which was hard. All that running around made you tired, you breathed heavily. You…
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The Baptism
There’s a small village out in Alabama called Saint’s Glen. You won’t find it on any map, at least not since 1965.…
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7:00pm Friday – At the Bar “One little drink won’t hurt” said Kylie, sealing her fate and condemning herself to the worst…
Read NowResurrection
The chill of the night air was bitingly cold against the exposed skin of my face. A graveyard is never really a…
Read NowA Sailor Without Two Coins
Many a sailor, no matter how brave and fearless, knows well how unpredictable and deadly the sea can be. Before every setting…
Read NowThe Mirror Game
The next time you're alone in your house, go into your room and turn off your lights. Stand in front of your…
Read NowWhat’s in the Woods
I’m a sleepwalker. I’ve woken up on the floor, in the hedges outside, and half-hanging out of the refrigerator with orange juice…
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Water Puppet
Some people call me a hero. I can’t disagree with them, because it’s actually kind of true. Believe it or not, I’ve…
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The Red Cross had been aggressive in the previous few weeks. It felt like every day I would get a phone call…
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The Late Show
They move again tonight. I lay and watch them, seeing as it’s all I can do. They slip and slide through the…
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