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...
I live in a small, but lively town in Massachusetts. Its local legends have fueled my love affair with the paranormal. It's a subject that fascinates me to this day. Coupled with insomnia, this passion led me to spend many a late night at the...
βI know where them bodies are,β the boy said. Sheriff Burke eyed the skinny fifteen-year-old sitting in one of the two wooden chairs on the other side of his desk. He knew the kid. Knew him well enough to notice he was wearing his Sunday best,...
The sun was setting. Jane watched the glorious colors splay across the sky from where she stood in her antique shop, staring out the dusty window at the world beyond. The sunsets in Brereton, North Dakota, truly were magnificent; certainly more beautiful than anything else...
The only proper way I can describe my childhood is that it was an afterthought for my parents. Father worked two jobs, one as a cattle hand and the other as a busboy in Sydney. Even with the good tips he made from tourists, the money...
Screw Marvin Jenkins. The luckiest bastard in the world. Let me start at the beginning. I was born and raised in Flagstaff, second-generation blue blood. I think I first held a gun at the age of five. I known my way around these parts probably even before...
Iβve never been good with people. Itβs always just been easier to live my life alone, burying myself in fiction and living vicariously through the stories I read and watched. It was comforting to do that. My life could never have been as interesting as...
The far-off unfocused stare of a corpse is something that still unnerves me. Their gaze locked on to a spot somewhere out beyond the physical realm, the milky haze of the degrading cornea acting like a barrier between the living world and the endless black...
When I was a kid, my stepfather asked me what I wanted to be when I grow up. βA magician,β I answered quickly with worldwide clarity. He huffed at that answer. βThat ainβt a job, son. Wearing makeup and doing a little dance at parties ainβt...
yourfaceyourporn.mov My wife tells me sheβs cheating on me about halfway through dinner. I work my way through the potatoes, the beans, and most of the meat before replying. βWho?β βThat doesnβt matter.β It very muchΒ does matter, I think. I imagine a 6β4, muscular, chiseled Greek God of a man...
My husband went overseas as part of the military for a few years. The entire time I anxiously awaited his return. I constantly wondered if I would ever get a phone call notifying me that he would never come home. It was strange being alone...
I found out about him through a friend. I guess thatβs how most people find out about him. I guess itβs sort of awful, if you think about it. It would make more sense if your worst enemy told you about him. His name is Robbie....
The carpet smells of decay and mud as I flatten my face against the floor in an attempt to hide under our queen-sized bed. An incessant banging at the door resonates through my brain, feeling like Iβm being impaled with an iron spike. Each knock slams...
James was back and Shelley was happy.Β After all, so, so many hadnβt been lucky enough to get their husbands back.Β Rita Clarence lived just two houses down, and hadnβt Shelley been looking out the window right at the time that the government-issue Ford had...
I. From the Dark Of Herbert West, who was my friend in college and in after life, I can speak only with extreme terror. This terror is not due altogether to the sinister manner of his recent disappearance, but was engendered by the whole nature of...
Being the divorced father of a kid can be a challenging and rewarding job all on its own. Especially when youβre running your own major business. Iβll be honest, I never wanted to have kids in the first place, and the whole married thing was...
You have to listen to me, this isnβt right. You canβt do this. You canβt let this happen! Okay...
The spring flu was been going around the school like usual, but some people were sicker than normal. They didnβt just have fever and headache β their faces were blotchy, their eyes bulged, and they all wheezed like theyβd just run up 10 flights of...