A little more than a month ago, I stepped away from my blogging life. This time away was intentional as there were so many things going on in my personal and professional life, it all came through in my writing. These were things I did not want to share with the world. As such, my … More Blogging Return
We live in very scary times. Where the monsters no longer hide. They sit front and center smiles full of pride. While we are forced to jump through hoops searching for an ounce of truth. It scares me to watch the news. To see those creatures beckoning, their teeth are sharp and … More Monsters
Traveling has finally caught up to me. I am behind by one post and so this will not be my only post for the day. I ❤ Technology! Like in the way some people love a certain band, writer or artist. I love it. Any time some new device is introduced to the general public, … More The Feel of Paper
The sky turned a beautiful orange, pink and purple. The clouds swirled by in thick green whisps. It would have all looked pretty amazing, if it was not deadly. Parents saw the puffy green clouds and started rushing their children indooors. Office drones that first noticed the clouds spread the words throughout the cubicles. It was … More The Rains
Although i had never seen him, I could feel his gaze everytime I walked past the door. It was like a chill so severe it burned. In the rare occasion where the door was left partially opened, I would steal small glances into the room. However, fear kept me from looking at the creature full … More Next Door
One of the things I remember as child was learning the constellations. Stories of heroes who battled the gods and ended up in the sky. Of all the stories I was told, none stood out more to me than that of Orion. In the warm night I walked past several crowds of people. Loud people, … More Orion’s Belt
I did not lose today’s post. I did not forget about it or refuse to do it. I simply got caught up working on another project. And sometimes, that is more important. See you tomorrow!
I take a look back at one of the scariest films of my childhood, leading me on a path to horror. I Am Phoebe Jane – Stephen King’s Children of the Corn
Autumn stared at her computer. The usual executives walked by not once noticing her vacant gaze. As long as the work kept getting done, she could be in a coma at her desk. Little did they know in those moments, she might as well have been. She was beyond the cubicle walls, away from the … More Autumn
Stan shut off the car and pulled up his collar. It was pouring outside and he planned to only have rush into the grocery stole and run right back out. There was a roast in the oil den and hen did not want to risk, overlooking it. Everything for the night was perfect: the roast, … More Grey Goose
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