Horror
The Wolf Beneath the Moon
Sixteen-year-old Noah Carter had always believed that Blackwood was an ordinary town. It had a high school, a grocery store, a football field, and the same quiet streets where everyone seemed to know everyone else. But there was one place nobody talked about—the forest beyond the old bridge. According to the stories, people who entered the forest after midnight sometimes disappeared. Noah never believed those stories until the night he heard his name whispered from somewhere deep among the trees.
By Mashud M Alfoyez 9 days ago in Fiction
It’s Time
My waiting is finally over. Oh, I’ve been back for short visits from time to time, checking to see if the social climate is right for my return. Although there were times when the social and political climate looked promising, however, when I stopped in for a closer look, something just didn’t feel right. The fall of Rome to the Visigoths in 410AD looked promising, but the Eastern part of the empire remained strong for centuries after that event, so I waited.
By Mark Gagnon9 days ago in Fiction
Incubus Home
Margie, Oliver and Quentin are walking home from school when they come across a mysterious abandoned house. “Yo can y’all believe Ms. Oday gave me detention for somethin’ that petty?” Oliver complained. “Actually we can.” Margie replied. “I mean you did download a remote control app that kept turning the tv off and on during third block.” Quentin laughed. “Well, that documentary she had us watching was kinda boring.” Oliver protested. “And that’s your opinion.” Margie replied. “Yes, Marge. And in my opinion if she had us watching a better documentary I would’ve been invested enough to not have downloaded a remote to mess with her bap ass Roku.” Oliver added sarcastically.
By Joe Patterson9 days ago in Fiction
The Last Tag-along
You were warned to stay home and told not to follow Ryan when he left. He said he was going somewhere a little sister shouldn’t tag along, so you should just help Mom with some baking and catch a movie on HBO tonight. It hurt your feelings to hear him say this, because normally he took you everywhere.
By Mother Combs10 days ago in Fiction
