Hazzard Manor by Dawn Coen It was a cold December morning in Los Angeles. The sort that made Margaret grateful she no longer lived in the...
Beach House by Jack Wildern I lay in bed listening to the wind push itself through the walls. As if the bricks have holes in them....
Will was alone in the dissection lab the night the bodies sat up. There were two of them, one male and one female. Both were naked...
The Perfect Self by Kristina Spears The perfect body before him will soon be his. He just has to figure out how he should dispose of...
Applesauce for Life by Kristen Seikaly Susie began to pull her teeth out as soon as they grew in. One by one, her pearly whites would...
Chris Dean sent us in a bit of short story mastery. The imagination of our own souls is what drives this one – Jim Silly Fool...
Black and Tan – M.E. Proctor It’s been a long time coming…Horror…our very own for your filthy little eyes. M.E. Proctor produces some magic on the...