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The Case of the Trinity Cruise Liner
The Case of Trinity Cruise Liner Melbourne Post 09/10/2022 The writings, audio recordings and video logs published exclusively here in the Melbourne Post belong to Hunter Eyre, who, at the time of the incident, was traveling in South East Asia on holiday. His disappearance, along with the cruise liner he was last seen boarding, is still being investigated by the U.S. State Department and whispered about in the snow-swept streets of his native Rocky Mountains and across the globe. The following transcripts were found encased in a barnacled bottle that surfed the waves from an unknown location onto Australia's Melbourne shores.
By Paul Hazelton4 years ago in Horror
No Answer
The dead walk me like a dog. Attached to me is rusty barbed wire wrapped around each one of my limbs and my neck. For each limb, one of them holds the other end of the wire, and together they walk me like a dog. They're taking me nowhere; we've been walking in an endless tunnel of darkness for a long time. It sounds like our footsteps echo a hundred times over. The darkness is so thick I can't see anything beyond us. It's disorientating, like being lost in space. I never know where my next step will take me. Will I fall into a deep hole? Will I trip into a pile of corpses? I don’t know, and I hate that I don’t. It’s so cold I can see my own breath when I exhale, and the barbed wire feels like sharp icicles stabbing me. I feel like I will drop dead anytime now from Hypothermia.
By CotardDelusionz4 years ago in Horror
Haunter: Ghost-for-Hire (Chapter 02)
Read Chapter One Here Chapter Two There you have it, life of a Ghost-for-Hire. I’m Haunter, deader than a coffin nail or however that old saying goes. Now, I’m sure, dear reader, you’re dying to hear about the ins-and-outs of the afterlife and learn what it’s like after you close your mortal eyes for good. I mean, it’s the speculation of the millennium that philosophers and scholars, poets and writers, theologists and gurus have spent countless hours stewing over, so I’m going to share with you my afterlife story for the hell of it.
By Christopher Michael4 years ago in Horror
"Government Spy Becomes Plaything of Malevolent Shadow Creature"
Once upon a time, in a land not so far away, there was a government spy who lived a life of secrecy and deception. His job was to infiltrate the inner circles of enemy governments and gather sensitive information that could be used against them.
By Anders Tintin Doan4 years ago in Horror
"Demonic Baby Found Lurking in Abandoned Hospital"
The sound of the baby's cries echoed through the empty corridors of the abandoned hospital. As I crept through the darkness, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched. Suddenly, I heard a faint giggle coming from the nursery.
By Anders Tintin Doan4 years ago in Horror
The Yule Lads Diarys- Pt 1- December 12th- Stekkjarstaur
That night was the first night, and the first time I'd ever even seen one of them. My brother and I were out in the sheep shed, warm amongst the flock. Sheep are pretty important out here, and at Frjósöm Skref, they make up most of their livelihood. The farm has cows, two of them, and we were making strides with what Olf called "Hot House Growing", but the sheepfold was still their biggest priority. Iceland doesn't really have any predators, but sheep are not the smartest creatures. My presence here was to make sure that one of them didn't wander off in the middle of the night and freeze to death out in the cold. Sheep seemed to be continually looking for a way to accomplish this; a hole in the wall or a separation between the dirt floor and wall to scoot under. That's why they needed to be watched.
By Joshua Campbell4 years ago in Horror
