horror
Monsters of the Metaverse – Short Story
“I’m a bitch and you’re an asshole. There’s no difference between me and you except my gender.” This moron in the blue double-breasted suit was starting to annoy her. “That’s equality for you.”
“Yet you call yourself a business woman, Ms. Quell. Which is it?” Stanley, the mutant blood-sucking, cowardly HR representative was trying her patience.
“Bitch, first. Now get the hell out of my office.” She was gazing at the brainless citizens in the city streets below. Then to the 100-dollar bill in the glass case on her desk Read More
Haunted By Me – Short Story
The fortune teller wasn’t nervous when I sat down at the round table but her eyes suddenly darted behind me, narrowing with dread. I glanced back and no one was there. “Is everything ok?” My coworker recommended the psychic after I admitted to feeling a strange presence in a reoccurring nightmare, the one where I heard a quiet murmur coming from the other room, while I was paralyzed in bed. The murmuring came louder until I would wake Read More
Topless – Digital Art
Haunted Wet Dreams – Series – Part Four
Darkness faded from a pinhole of distant light. Night, in a living room of an old house. I found that I was standing, appreciative of the fact that I was fully clothed. The windows were the only source of illumination from the moon outside. The house itself was not extraordinary. A couch covered in cobwebs, old in style with leather buttons, sat lifeless and dead in the main room, close to a piano shrouded in transparent cotton. Otherwise the place was tidy. I imagined an older couple had lived here before it was abandoned Read More
Halloween Kitty – Digital Art
Haunted Halloween – Short Story
It was Halloween night and soon the death would start again. “There’s a ghost in my window.” Luke’s sister came into the living room while his father was pulling out the plastic skeletons. “I think he’s angry that we killed him.”
His father looked up with a look of annoyance and sighed. “It’s fine. You’ve just been watching too many Halloween movies.” But even Luke knew she was too young to watch those.
“She does this every year. She’s just nervous again, about the accidents.” said his mother, who was untangling the purple and orange lights Read More
Forever Alone – Short Story
I could still feel the crystals laying on my eyes even when they weren’t there. Where did the damn things go? They must’ve rolled off during the night, fallen off the sheets. I knew I should never have believed that holistic shopkeeper. She was more gypsy hag than a proprietor but the prospect of using crystals to deal with my depression, other than psychoactive drugs was less expensive and less harmful Read More
Death’s Door – Digital Art
Haunted Wet Dreams – Series – Part Three
The sticky substance expelled from my throat like a torrent. Visions began again. This time I was prepared for them, knowing that although the pain might have felt real they were only dreams and they wouldn’t leave any lasting damage, other than the quick tearing of the Band-Aid from my mind. My fingers covered my mouth, trying to hide my shame but the substance pushed them away, my eyes watered, and my arms were pulled back behind me, from my own…stomach bile Read More
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