Hankey Church is a tiny cemetery semi-enclosed by a white picket fence, but not the kind that makes you dream of planting petunias and playing catch with your freckled kid, mostly because there are old, slanted tombstones beyond it, but also because who dreams of having a freckled kid? Va...
Ghost House From My Childhoodby Alspaugh99109 I use to live in this house when I was a kid, until I was 14. Strange things would happen in the house and I rarely wanted to go upstairs by myself. One time my niece, who was 4 at the time, described a figure she was seeing that w...
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Though talking with the director of Ghost Shark: Urban Jaws as I was ready to scream at him too until I explained how I wrote this story I used Twelve Days Of Terror as the back story and using the terms from all the shark books I read as a kid. It was the first where I really...
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Just as we were walking past some apartment buildings, this kid shouted out to us from the window, “Hey, what you doing? Come outta the rain and hang out in here for a while.” I knew him. He was a friend of my older brother. He was about 14, and he seemed cool. I mean, ...
No more than 50 feet into my ride, he stopped for a young mother with two kids. One kid she held in her arms, the other was a uniformed kid with gel keeping every hair in place. They were walking to school. The five year old conversed with the driver as if they were related some...
Every kid has those dreams of monsters in the closet, ghosts trying to steal your soul, and demons just wanting to ‘play’. .i was 7 at my old house.the hallways were long and empty, every room was bare. The closet was the scariest place… I snuck downstairs in the middle of the...
The window at the head-end of my bed was opened up a bit and the wind from outside gently played with the curtains, almost laughing at me, taunting me like a kid that played a prank. When my hands touched the wooden frame of the window as I was about to close it, I caught a ...
Come forth, ye lass and trousered kid From prisoned mischief raise the lid And lift it good and high Leave grave old Wisdom in the lurch Set folly on a lofty perch Nor fear the awesome rod of birch When dawn illumes the sky. 'Tis night for revel, set apart To reillume ...