Horror

I sat in the simmering mid-day heat, on the side of the road, in front of a cornfield, my back resting against a column supporting a small billboard that read, "Jesus Saves". All I held was an ID, $30 in cash, and a shortwave radio, on which I passively listened…

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I am getting ready to share a new novella with you guys, it’ll be out shortly. Here is a little bit about it. “Instead of your own face in the mirror you see a terrifying creature, ready to enslave you. What can anyone do to stop this evil?”

(Horror Micro-Fiction. Continuation of Crescent Lodge Anthology) Somebody help me. My husband is about to harm me. It has something to do with that fateful day at Crescent Lodge. Since then, a shadow of darkness has hung over him. A peculiar strangeness has surrounded him, and its hypnotic music can…

Sweet dreams my sweet boy… I am afraid to sleep. It fills me with a dread that I can not put into words, my mind screams at me each time I put my head on the pillow. I see her shadow each time I enter my bedroom, her seductive form…

From Devastation to Redemption: The Haunting Mystery of the River Karvi — The moonlight shimmered on the rippling waters of the river Karvi, casting an ethereal glow on the peaceful town of Panda. For generations, the river had been a lifeline, providing livelihoods for its ten thousand inhabitants. It's soothing whispers and gentle currents brought joy and connection, serving as a bridge…

This is the sequel to the story about cats I told last time. All of the images are generated using AI. I. The Island Milo mewoed the land in front of them. Oat got up. This island seems like an adventure to me… He wasn’t wrong. He was more than right… After all…

A child’s late night chore puts him in a death-race with the demon in the dark — *Author’s Note: This flash fiction has been longlisted in the Australian Writer’s Centre Furious Fiction May Contest. “Kids,” Mom called from the kitchen, “The bin needs to be emptied into the compost tonight.” Gathered around the gaming console, the three of us froze, and in the panic that gripped our…

I work construction, well, to be exact I’m more of a day laborer; I don’t have any particular skills in any trade. Because of this I usually end up doing all the grunt work, they need the jobsite cleaned, they call me. The pay isn’t bad and honestly I don’t…