Writing

Warm July Morning

A Poem by shh

***TRIGGER WARNING*** Stream-of-consciousness? A woman has a dream.

Newspaper Clippings

A Story by Victoria

A quiet office, a loss of time and her in the bathroom applying foundation on her darkening bruise. If people understood better maybe it wouldn't have..

SpitFyre

A Book by TrueNeutral

A young girl wakes up in a shady facility with no memory, seemingly unable to die, with no past she can remember, only the vague sense of a missing fa..

Chapter 1: Awaken

A Chapter by TrueNeutral

Chapter 1:Memory is a confusing thing, but it is infinitely more confusing to wake up handcuffed to a chair without any memory at all, the acrid smell..

Chapter 2: A Quiet Conversation

A Chapter by TrueNeutral

Chapter 2:She had dripped blood all over the stairs. Obviously she hadn’t meant to, but there’s little time to be concerned about clean fl..

The Return of Freddy Krueger

A Story by Jcortz3

After many years of being absent, The Springwood Slasher makes a quick surprise return to kill a teen

Pathfinder Private Radio Chatter Transcript

A Story by 39Waffles

The transcript of audio recorded by a pathfinder's private radio shortly before being lost to the dangers of a post apocalyptic forest.

that Internet thingy.. 🙃

A Poem by anais.vionet

A tribute to that Internet thingy.

Belfast Blood: A Vampire Daiquiri*

A Story by Abishai100

Isaac and his girlfriend hunt real-life vampires in Northern Ireland and unwittingly add some 'democratic' spice to the otherwise troubled region in m..

Not My Thoughts

A Poem by da_great

When in anxiety breakdown, is it really our thoughts or from a devil?

The Tapping at the Window

A Poem by J.S.R. Rayburn

There's a tapping at my window.

Deadbeat Devilslayer

A Book by Vastrane

The supernatural is done hiding in the dark. The devilish cat's out of the bag, and the FBI's new Preternatural Entities Division is working tirelessl..

Chapter One - Everything Will Be Alright

A Chapter by Vastrane

We all see things in the corner of our eye sometimes. Something dark and haunting lurking just out of view, staring back at you. It's never really the..