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A Bad Heart: Part 7

It's been two weeks now since Roger’s murder, and since finding out that the man’s heart I have belongs to a murderous corrupt cop from Chicago. Roger’s murder was sloppy, and I thought that the cops would be on me... Continue Reading →

The Change: Part 6

“Wake up, sleepy head,” a voice taunted.   I couldn’t quite place whose voice it was, but it pulled me out of my unconsciousness. Immediately, I regretted opening my eyes as Declan stared down at me. The dull ache throughout... Continue Reading →

The Change: Part 5

I’m not certain as to how long I was out, but when I woke the surroundings were unfamiliar. Once my vision cleared, I was able to make out the room that I was in. The bed I laid in was... Continue Reading →

A Bad Heart: Part 6

Once dressed I took out the trash hoping the garbage pick up would be today, and hoped that I could act like I have not killed multiple people in front of my parents. But I still had plenty of time... Continue Reading →

The Change: Part 4

His long black locks were held in a ponytail at the base of his neck, his Armani suit looked freshly pressed as he stood there looking up at me with stormy eyes. To the human eye, it would look like... Continue Reading →

Noise in the Closet

I’m what many people would consider a “light sleeper.” Any amount of noise around me would awaken me effortlessly, and it’s the main reason I walk around with raccoon eyes. I’ve been to the doctor many times to see if... Continue Reading →

The Change: Part 3

I woke with a startle, and checked my phone to find that it’s now three in the afternoon. In the dream, after I was attacked everything went black, and although I had that nightmare I still feel well rested. I... Continue Reading →

Anonymous

A Valentine's Day horror story.

Birthday Cake

My tenth birthday was coming up in a couple of days, and like every year my parents threw me a themed party. This year is supernatural themed, and I was certain the cake would be huge. My parents bought me... Continue Reading →

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