β€œWe’ve been out here all day.Β  I don’t understand how we haven’t so much as seen the beast,”  William said from his seat on a fallen tree.Β  Birds cawed from somewhere off in the distance, but the woods were otherwise silent.Β  He sipped the ale...

There was a time once when my life was more like what most would call normal.Β  I don’t remember when that was, but it’s only logical to assume that before pills, punk rock and pussy, there was a bout of normalcy for Mister Gillean Rush.Β ...

In between the mozzarella sticks and the second course, I’m thinking about dying. I don’t think of anyone or anything in particular, and I most especially am not thinking about myself.Β  I happen to like life most of the time, and as far as I know,...

β€œAre you sure there’s buried treasure here?” β€œYeah, I have heard strange tales about this place.Β  Ghosts and zombies and shit.” I resisted rolling my eyes as the small skipper boat we were on slid up against the sands of the island. β€œIt’s not like a treasure map,...

It started with a call from a friend, Luke. β€œRob, are you awake?” he asked in a panic as I groggily searched for my glasses. β€œI am now,” I remarked dryly as I checked the time.Β  Three fucking thirty in the morning.Β  β€œThis had better be good,”...

Part 1 Sol ran the red light at the intersection of Main and Marigold and tore down the road to Marigold Court. He’d outstayed his welcome at the poker game, and since the Dominicans knew where he lived, he’d outstayed his welcome at his own apartment....

It was a small village, a hamlet far off of the beaten path of the major towns and cities, but the people there were hard-working and friendly.Β  They never required walls because there was nothing to guard against.Β  They had nothing of value, there was...

Everybody loves the woods, until they follow you home. When my father came back from the military, we bought our first houseβ€”a boxy, two-story affair on the woodsy outskirts part of town.Β  I was twelve going on thirteen then. Our neighborhood was a little off the beaten...

It wakes you. Not the moan of a withered hag or the fleeting voice of a dead man, but the low trill of wind slipping past your window.Β  Air being pressed into a hushed breath. The shadows meld themselves back into your bedroom. You blink.Β  The blurred, hazy...

I arrived at the Kotirc Outpost at approximately 3:30 in the afternoon alongside three senior officers from HQ. We had been told nothing about the facility’s state or its staff, simply that we had lost all communication with them about three days before our arrival. Russell, the...

Flashes of lightning illuminated torrents of rain as they ran down our bedroom window like tiny waterfalls, lulling my wife Meryl and I into a contented slumber. We always seemed to sleep our best during the muffled maelstrom of a Florida storm. But no amount...

β€œAre we there yet?” Nicole asked sleepily, her eyes still closed. The car bumped along the unlit two-lane country road, its motion answering her question before Corso could reply. β€œWelcome back to the land of the living,” he teased gently. β€œThought I might have to carry...

When the blood moon rises, the beasts of the forest will gather. They will scream when he breaks the barrier from his world to ours; all that is near will burn in his wake. β€œThat’s good, Tommy.” I squeezed my son’s shoulder gently. His picture was...

I’ve lived in Michigan my entire life. It’s a beautiful place with endless wonder on land and in the depths beneath the water. I live in a small town, and I’ve never for a second considered leaving. I never honestly understood that phase people growing...

At one point in time, it was said Putt Putt Mini-Golf and Used Cars was among the top hotspots in Splittail. At some point in time, Sheriff Ron Ball figured, each of us gets a chance to be our very best. Now, however, seemed uniquely...

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