Stationery

I live in the old Victorian house on Mission. It’s a nice place, lots of character. The lady that owns it knocks a few bucks off my rent every month in exchange for all the upkeep I do. It’s a good deal for an out of work handyman like myself, but these renovations...

The Shadow Walker

This is a true story of one of a few events that happened to me growing up. It was during my junior year of high school. I had been reunited with my childhood friend, Roger, after living abroad. He and his family own a 93 acre property in northern West Virginia, where...

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This world is dark, and dangerous; unfit for innocent beings. It changes people into monsters, and doesn’t think twice. Not all monsters, however, are human. Take me for example. I was sent here for a reason unbeknownst to me or anyone else alive today. I reside...

The Traveller

I can remember when I was younger my granddad used to tell me ghost stories, and his experiences. My granddad was a lorry driver delivering different products all around Scotland but he always told me how his heart used to drop to his feet when he was told by his boss...

The Man With Claws

The night would grow longer and the screams of my mother and father would increase. I tried to raise the volume on my iPod but it was already at its max volume and I could still here them fighting. I stare out the window with hatred. It’s pitch black outside. I...

Eyes Wide Open

The sound of rain was like background music for their conversation. The ceiling of Mike’s old attic bedroom was just thin enough to allow the boys to hear every pitter patter of every rain drop as it hit the roof. But the boys didn’t mind. It had been the...