Ellen Hunt
Stories (3/0)
The Inter-Dimensional Walker
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say… And so they should continue to say, given the fact that a scream is made of sound, sound is made of a vibration in the air and space is a vacuum that does. not. have. air. Therefore, there is no point screaming in the vacuum of space. at. all. Accept that your luck just ran out and you’re going to die surrounded by silence and an infinite, mind-bending amount of absolute nothingness. One should not be seen arguing with individuals who believe a person can scream in space, those individuals should simply be placed in a casket with the flat-earthers and put to rest.
By Ellen Hunt2 years ago in Fiction
The thing in the woods
The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. A girl sat in the decrepit front yard, almost hidden amongst the overgrown weeds, her dark eyes staring vacantly into the flames of a campfire. The girl’s feet were bare and covered in mud, her dress was in tatters, her arms - one whole and one ending at the elbow - were wrapped so tightly around her knees they had begun to shake.
By Ellen Hunt2 years ago in Horror