Tag: Horror

3. Curiosity Killed the Cat

DING! Oh my God.  Oh Fuck.  My head is killing me.  Ugh.  The sheets smell musty again.  Must be in the same damn room.  My eyes bolt open and I sit upright.  Where the hell is my arm?! From my left elbow down is nothing.  NOTHING. Ok. Breathe.  Settle down.  If I don’t settle, I’ll Read More

5. Fit for a King

Ding! Nooo…go away. DING! Fucking typewriter.  I open my eyes expecting to see the ceiling over the bed, but I’m sitting upright at the Royal typewriter.  My one hand is on the keys and the paper loaded on the spool says “Page One”. Why the hell am I always one page one?!  Why the hell Read More

9. Quicksand

Feels like the water is getting thicker.  There better be some way out of this. My chest feels like it’s going to explode and I know there is no way I can get back to the apartment door.  Come on.  Something! Anything!!  All I can see is brown mucky water and a few odd, marsh Read More

13. Back Again

Damn I’m hungry. Wonder if I can make some breakfast magically appear.  Wait…I’m back in bed!  I can honestly say I have never been so happy to be back in a place that I don’t know.  I guess this little apartment has kind of become a home in a way.  Better than all these fucked Read More

The Wall

It was three years ago that she came into my life. She was the best lay I ever had, bar none.  That woman would do things to me and make me feel more like a man than anyone else ever had.  The things she did with her mouth…man alive, no wonder I dealt with her Read More

20 Degrees

“Twenty degrees,” she thought as the goose bumps rose on her arms. She walked over to the thermostat to confirm the temperature. The little needle on the dial rested on the number 80.  Outside the sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing, and the children were playing kickball in shorts.  Some of the kids Read More

Freshly Fallen

It wasn’t the sight of it that bothers her, it is the sound.  That initial crunch then the squishing as the spear goes through their brains and blood starts gushing out is what turns her stomach.  It’s the sound that has her on the brink of tears each time she kills one.  Of course, there was Read More

4: The Porch (The House)

Sitting here on the porch watching her in the garden is the best entertainment I’ve had in months.  What is she doing out there?  It’s more than obvious that her hands have never touched dirt let alone the soil of the land.  I must say, each time she reaches to wipe the sweat from her Read More

5: Discovery (The House)

“JOHN!!!” The scream woke me, but was that my voice…or hers? “JOHN!! NO! JOHN!! Oh My God!!” Hers. As I run downstairs to see what the bitch is screaming about, 100 things pass through my thoughts.  But mostly, why is she calling THAT name? The name of my dead, cheating husband? I can feel the Read More

6: The Attic (The House)

Not only did he rip my heart from my chest, he tore it to pieces and threw it away like it never mattered at all Read More

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