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Operation Winter Queen
To the Admiral of the Fleet: Admiral, I know this may come as a shock to you, but the operation is still active. I repeat, Admiral, this operation is still active. I have compiled what I think is a short chronological account from clandestine memos and his unfinished memoir. This goes back to MI19! I can now begin to guess why the Admiral refused to retire, and the rumour that he was a Baker Street Irregular is likely true. You'd know better than I do on that score. I know you have your hands full with his funeral et cetera, but I believe that this is the reason he refused to leave the office, and died in it. He was still on duty. I will continue to clean it out and look for more skeletons, but it seems everything else was assigned to others as he got older – except for this. Please read, this is urgent:
Meredith HarmonPublished 3 months ago in HorrorThe Night Stalker
Carl Kolchak was the brainchild of actor Darren McGavin, who was a fixture of television and movies for decades, and who brought to the role a peculiar life that has outlived the short-lived series spawned by this initial, wildly popular television movie.
Wðrร†. Ðå†ê. Èvêr! (Çhåþ†êr 2)
Chapter 2: A case of charity gone awry Frank had practically begged me to go out with him. He’s not a bad-looking guy, but Frank is obnoxious as hell. The man is dreadfully in love with himself: a true narcissist. Teresa warned me against going out with him. Frank had a reputation around the office as a womanizer, and he fit the profile to a T. Self-absorbed, immature, flirtatious, garrulous, and annoying. I was fresh meat for him: “the new girl”.
𝐑𝐌 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐧Published 3 months ago in HorrorLiving Shadow
There's a kind of darkness that belongs to Illinois. If you ever find yourself a little east of the Mississippi river on a night in late autumn, you might see it then. If you're on a road that's outside one of those fragile halos of electric light and civilization (and let's be frank, that accounts for most roads in Illinois) you'll probably get to watch it close in around your car: a cool, viscous absence of light that's not so much black as it is gray. Like the color has been sucked out of everything.
Daniel BradburyPublished 3 months ago in HorrorOMG! WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO?
OMG! WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO Can I really get myself out of it? )( + )( “What a beautiful, little mirror. I just have to have it!”
Margaret BrennanPublished 3 months ago in HorrorISHII731
“Shota.” He continued to pack the sling bag, his name rolling off his ears. “Shota, please. Stop and listen." It was no good. The bag was packed and thrown over his shoulder.
Joachim MizrahiPublished 3 months ago in HorrorBLACK CHRISTMAS (2006) is an unfairly underrated holiday-horror schlockfest
With horror films, how often do we not know how good we once had it until it's way too late, and we can only appreciate something's greater value upon reevaluation, and unflattering comparison to the lesser alternatives we have in the present?
Jack Anderson KeanePublished 3 months ago in HorrorWhite Darkness
Darkness snarled, “We must have blood.” Abigail quivered. Her mind was a battleground of emotions. Had the doctor’s diagnosed it wrong? Was she finally cracking beneath the strain of the being bipolar? The voices, the voices were so strong. She simply didn’t know how to tune them out.
Alisha WilkinsPublished 4 months ago in HorrorNaught Nice
This is for RM Stockton's Haunted Christmas Prompt. Here is the link if you would like to check it out! Callie just turned 16 this year, and Christmas was on its way soon. Her mom took her to the mall for some Christmas shopping for their friend's and family just like they did every year. And as per tradition, for Callie putting up with her mother's eccentric shopping, she was allowed to pick one early gift. Barbie's, Polly Pockets, and makeup kits were the usual choice every year. But this year, Callie's taste had really changed, as she was now identifying as an "Emo". Strolling through the seasonal isle, Callie happened to glance up from her phone, and immediately something caught her attention.
Tressa RosePublished 3 months ago in HorrorWaste Disposal: A Love Story
A little tale for the Hallmark crew: A long time ago…in a suburb far, far away… Stella could not help herself. All these years later, and here she was, back in the hometown that she promised herself she would not return to unless some special force pushed her in this direction. But here she was, guiding her SUV through the narrow streets of snow, slush and new homes. Well, new-ish homes… She noted that the field where she played soccer was now all mansions and they had built a parking lot and a small jungle gym that she would have loved as a kid. So unfair, she thought, but there was nothing she could do about that.
Kendall DefoePublished 4 months ago in HorrorPhantom Lover
I was the apple of his eye. Upon rising in the morning, I felt that he gazed at me with infinite tenderness; I saw the love shining from his eyes. The sweet-smelling oils I used on my skin made his nostrils flare.
Andrea CorwinPublished 4 months ago in HorrorA Prank
I just keep looking down at my phone. Her last message still haunts me. Why are you knocking? Just come in... I can't believe he got her.
Christina NelsonPublished 4 months ago in Horror