25 Sep What Time Is It?Β
PART ONE I guess Iβll start with an introduction?Β My name is Brendon Spirit.Β Ac...
PART ONE I guess Iβll start with an introduction?Β My name is Brendon Spirit.Β Ac...
Woodard Hall was empty.Β All the university workers were gone for the day, but it didnβt matter whether the building was occupied or not; it always felt empty.Β The long corridors sprinkled with muted orange lights drained all the energy out of the building, like...
Mr. Vanhin had a wonderful day.Β He woke up at 5 am, said his morning prayers, and cooked himself a full breakfast, complete with fried eggs, sausages, and bacon.Β At 10 am, after a short nap in his favorite armchair, he grabbed his cane, put...
βDo not go outside! Ignore all cries for help, no matter how human they sound!β shouted Alexβs dad. He pulled the cellar door over and paused to look back. βAnd lock this door behind me.β The door slammed shut. Alex locked it, walked down the stairs...
Warren hated that old house. It was coming up on two years since he'd bought it. Everything in it creaked and leaked, from the basement to the roof, and everything between. It had bare, wooden floors that warped and leaned at crooked angles. Bathrooms wallpapered in...
July 5, 2010 I donβt really know what to say. Last week, I was in a bad car crash. The doctors said that I suffered some brain injuries in the crash and that itβs a miracle that Iβm not dead. They also said that I needed...