The Final Truth
By J. Marshall Morgan Image by Teodor Lazarev I hate missing flights, even when I do it on purpose. My stomach still churns. My hands still sweat. And my leg still bounces. But at 1:42 p.m., I watched my… Continue Reading
Horror
Homecoming
by Peter Emmett Naughton A portion of the wall at the side of the barn had been punched in leaving a gap just large enough for Ben to slip through. He’d only ventured into the place a handful… Continue Reading
The Haunting of Berkeley Square
By Dorian J. Sinnott Image by Lario Tus Berkeley Square was the darkest corner of London. It wasn’t simply that the trees shaded the streets on the edges of the park or that the street lamps never blazed… Continue Reading
Record of the Saint Peter Facility
RECORD OF THE SAINT PETER FACILITY By ZF Sigurdson photo by Ethan Daniels I pray for the soul who finds this record. I’m only writing it for my own sake and the hope no one finds this or the… Continue Reading
Backwater
By Dean King Ned parked his rattle-trap pickup at the end of the guardrail, making sure to pull over as far as possible onto the shoulder of the road. The county sheriffs wouldn’t hassle him for leaving his… Continue Reading
The Jacaranda House
Claire Fitzpatrick It occurred to Thomas as he veered from the main road and drove slowly into the cul-de-sac, that he had made a big mistake. He’d bought the old house without inspecting it, planning to turn it… Continue Reading
The House of Nightmares
By Amir Ghazi Opening his mailbox on his way home from school was the most exciting event of this rottenly cold, late November day in the innocuous life of Allen. He took the parcel and shoved the letter… Continue Reading
The Game of His Life
By Matt Hawkins Mr. Green’s head appeared in the doorway of the Pro Shop. “Bring a cart around, Quint. The gentleman is waiting.” “Yes Mr. Green.” Quint crushed his cigarette in the ashtray, tucked half of his shirt… Continue Reading
The Steam Packet Demolition
By Matt Hawkins David Wheeler stood at the corner of William and Flinders and squinted up into the rain. People in dark suits with dark umbrellas scurried past the trunks of buildings. Traffic lights glowed dimly, as if… Continue Reading
Living Nightmares- Chapter 15
By Chris Bedell What happened next was quite a story. Whether we wanted to admit it or not, we were in over our heads and needed help. I suggested calling Steven’s mom since it was the easiest solution to… Continue Reading