Horror Writer & Storyteller. Inspirations are Pulp Fiction and Anime. Connect with me at tommycwrites.com or Follow me on Instagram @tommyczernek
I Don't Want to Live in the Zombie Apocalypse
The staff is slippery in my hand, pressing it on the ground for support. My back leg throbs as it drags along, wincing with each step down the road. A layer of fog filters the world in front of me in wisps of gas. Every curve looming in the gas appears to be another monster emerging, hungry.
The Man Lost in the Fray
I sit in the car in silence and stare out the windshield at the apartment parking lot. With a glance at the rearview mirror, I notice the bags under my eyes. My hands are fidgety and will not stop shaking. The sound of my heart pounding is fresh in my ears, yet I am completely still.
What I Found in the Cave
“Where on earth did this come from?” I gaze at the glowing knife stuck in the rocks of the cave. It outshines the light of my flashlight and forces me to squint. Nothing electrical seems to be attached to it, no wiring. Is this some kind of sick joke?