It was just another day of his perfect vacation for Jeff. Jeff was lying on the beach, drifting in and out of sleep. His eyes peered open as he saw a man standing over him.
Horror
Bailey
As she lay on the hard cement floor of the dimly lit hallway, Bailey’s eyelids twitched and flickered open as she awoke. She wondered where she was.
Dirty, Grimy, Wretch: The Tale of The Lost
He was curled in the fetal position, the pathetic mess. Crying, blathering, and you couldn’t understand a word coming out of his mouth.
The Chase
Speeding down Plainfield Avenue, I picked up my cell phone to check the time. The screen lit up 11:11 PM, which meant I had only nineteen minutes to get home before my curfew was up.
Sinister Sacricity
“Let me tell you about my mind,” said the demon as he progressed through my thought processes. “I feed off the living to learn more of the dead.
POW
Snivel, sniff, cry. Boo Hoo. Poor you. Oh, feel sorry for us. We’re not being treated nice. You should have thought of that before you became terrorists. Bastards. Well, I’ve got news.

