March 24, 2018

I thought the scariest sound I'd ever hear was my doorknob rattling violently in the middle of the night. But, I was wrong, it was the jingle of my lost keys.

March 7, 2018

The doll was one of Mary's favorite possessions, so lifelike, it kept her from feeling lonely in her empty house.  But at night, as she listened to the fumbling of tiny fingers at the door to her bedroom, she wondered how long she had before it figured out how to let i...

February 27, 2018

For years we heard the little voices and footsteps of the ghost children in our old farmhouse, we got used to them. Then one day they went quiet, which should have been our own cue to leave.

February 14, 2018

When we bought the old house I assumed the scratches inside the basement door were from a dog, but the neighbors say the previous owner didn't have one. This morning the scratches had multiplied.

February 12, 2018

After my sister was blinded in a horrible accident, she wouldn't play with her dolls anymore. When I picked up her favorite doll, it's eyes opened, and they looked just like my sister's.
 

February 8, 2018

Ignoring the crippling hangover, I desperately counted my fingers, hoping they weren't all there...
A missing digit would have been a more palatable explanation for what I did last night than the severed one I just threw up.

January 29, 2018

You shouldn't be scared that I see people's souls. You should be scared by how often I don't.

January 9, 2018

Impossibly tight and well out of earshot the abandoned home's crawlspace was the most perfect hide and seek spot Steven had ever found. Not a single mourner disagreed.

January 8, 2018

The truth was, the dog was just too good at digging up bones.

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