Afterthought

My death, like so many things in my life, was down to bad luck. Getting arrested at age 15 by a disguised cop at comic-con (don’t judge, it’s great for pickpocketing), having the worst cell in the junior offender’s ward, being mugged the day after I was released. The...

Don’t Turn Around

Don’t turn around. Seriously, don’t. Not if you want to live longer than 30 seconds. Not if you don’t want your last image from life to be a pair of cold, lifeless eyes staring at you before your heart gives out. Trust me, I speak from experience, turning around right...

I am.

I would introduce myself, but, really, there is no need. I have already met you. You just don’t know it yet. I’ve been with you ever since you were born. I love meeting kids. I especially enjoy hiding from them. In closets. Under beds. In basements. But for one...

Night Time

Everyone has some kind of fear of the dark and the absence of light. This fear is totally arbitrary. When the lights come on, and the sun comes out, time doesn’t stop moving, and changing. Whatever is in the shadows or in the darkness can still be there. No...