The Warmth
Sniffing out the scent of the living is easy… my mind is foggy, a faint echo of what I was once. I knew this, and could feel it deep in...
The Ritual
"Omnes cras grandinem multam tenebris dominus," Adam called out, breaking the stillness that had laid claim to the chilly graveyard. He...
Dark
Something was whispering in the dark Karen realized as she slowly stretched in her bed, sleep still crumbling from between her eyes....
Home
Kim opened her door with a heavy sigh, pushing past the heavy wood with an armful of groceries and her purse, feet aching from a long day...
Cold Grip
Staring at the straight razor in her hands, Jezebel contemplated life. It was fragile, and it was vague; what was the point of it all in...
The Spirits of Children
The howling wind was the only thing keeping Alan's thoughts away from the way the house seemed to creak as if people were walking up and...