Chapter 1 He stood there, in the rain... worn brown leather boots. Laces torn, ends frayed... His hair dark only made darker by a streak...

Water sprayed everywhere, the doctor ran through puddle after puddle, trying not to slip on the reddish brown mud, closely resembling the...

My first attempt at writing horror in the 2nd person, I've always felt that 2nd person is difficult to write successfully however the...

A horror piece as social commentary on the young generations role in a world forged from exploitation and abuse. My eyes feel swollen,...

My first attempt at mixing existential horror and monologue in order to create a sense of unease in the reader while expressing my own...