Horror Zine

     While I haven't worked with them in a while, I still enjoy the work they put out. So that's why I share the joy of the Horror Zine with all of you whenever a new change occurs!

     As always, I forgot what I call this bat. I think this time I'll go with Bugsy. He looks like a Bugsy. Click on Bugsy to be swept away to the Horror Zine!

The Maker

     A short film about a creator making his final creation before giving it very explicit instructions. That being said, time's a wasting (in more ways than one!)

     Enjoy the creepiness of this little cartoon.

Happy Thanksgiving - Skypemare

     Happy Thanksgiving to all my American readers! To those of you in other countries, I haven't forgotten about you: I have a scary movie you can watch, a little tale called Skypemare!

     Now that's what I call bone chilling! Hope you enjoyed the find I dug up from youtube, I plan on making this a regular thing for as long as I can (there are only so many scary movies on Youtube). Anyway, I'm off to scribble down a few stories before I go to see relatives.

Ghost of O'Leary House Chapter Twenty-Four

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The tombstone, partially covered by overgrown weeds, bore the name of David’s grandfather. The earth around the site was soft and yielding, as if it were muddy beneath the grass. With the starlight shining down, David could almost make out a birth and death date for on the grave marker. Opal’s hands, gaunt and luminescent, swept low so David could read aloud. Lee stood off to the side, apparently annoyed at the whole proceedings.

Lights Out (2013)

     Another short horror film that has a fun little thrill. Not even three minutes long and it gets the scare across!

     Enjoy the movie and as always, sweet dreams...

The Rake: The Short Film

     The Rake is a monster popular on the internet from Creepypasta where its story was first told. Now it has it's own demented cult following, with several authors partaking in the lore. This story is about two survivors going over what happened during the attack. It's a great short, I suggest giving it a watch.

     Don't blame me for the nightmares!
     Sweet Dreams...

Son of a Preacher Man, Chapter Four (Redux)

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“Hey Takeshi, you alright man?” Henry asked over a steaming cup of coffee, his bristly mustache somehow avoiding the hot drink as the graying detective took a delicate sip of the drink.

Takeshi leaned back in his chair, rubbing his eyes as he let out a huge yawn. Looking over at Henry with a tired expression, he cracked a small smile. “We have coffee?”

Samuel the Black Warlock, Chapter Two

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“So you think this place is haunted?” Samuel asked his imp, the small creature flapping around his head as it examined the dusty woodwork coming from the ceiling.

Samuel the Black Warlock, Chapter One

Standing in front of the house, it had seemed like a good idea at the time.

“Go to a new school,” his father had said. “You can join the football team there and make it big!”

Son of A Preacher Man Chapter Three (Redux)

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Detective Sato sat at his desk, pensively sipping his lukewarm cup of coffee while staring at all of the crime scene photos taken from the five attacks, trying to find a way to piece together how they were related. From the group of African American men coming home from a night out and the Mormon family in their van to the homeless man found stuffed in a dumpster without a heart or lungs, none of the people seemed to have any sort of connection at all.