The aftermath of the legend. What’s left of a Monster with no Master?
A supernatural fantasy story creating a legend of The Bog Witch and her monster.
Stream of consciousness. Horror comedy short story. The idea of living in a haunted house always appealed to me. And anyway, scaring my little sister was always a plus. I thought it’d be funny. I was wrong.
When he was a child, Charles Shrubbery III had been an observer. As he grew older, he became a true member of The Family. He could do so much better.
I thought we were friends. But it turns out I didn’t know a thing about him. I don’t even know what he was.
When her mother died, she inherited this house, just like how her mother had inherited it from her mother. She knew she would return one day. It was fate. It was suffocating.
Respect Robert the Doll or something bad would happen. These were the rules. A body switch had never been a penalty before.
Charlie creates a game he can play on his own. But just what will this game cost him? Will he discover the truth? Will people die?
A child nearly gets run over. But it isn’t the experience that haunts him, but the collateral damage that was run over and abandoned.
A man in the future, obsessed with the past. Did he meet another man passionate about nostalgia like him, or did he meet someone leading him to his death?