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The Stalker Escaping the rain, Stan Whitmore rushed into the theater, shaking his head rapidly trying to rid it of th..

The depressing sounds of The Cure filled the air; Ella lay on her bed mesmerized by the wobble of the ceiling fan. She was in deep thought,..

The summer solstice is the longest day of the year, in the sense of sunlight, yet not the longest day in history, that day happened to me ab..

The carnage in the room was unimaginable. Blood soaked the drapes, splattered across the ceiling, and pooled on the ceramic floor. Paige wip..

Sand worked its way between his toes, grinding and irritating him. “It would all be worth it,” he assured himself, as he spat th..

As he woke, Tom gazed at the crack in the ceiling above him in a trance, last night’s events running swiftly though his mind. He was n..

I am translucent, yet unyielding Profound, yet shallow Gentle, yet unsympathetic Susceptible, yet impervious Spineless, yet poison..

As I strolled into the restaurant, I was greeted by the hostess, an attractive young blond with a welcoming smile. I told her I was meeting someon..

The Journal of Zomb By CD Lemon I don’t know what exactly transpired that night, last thing I remember I was sitting at the..