Horror

Cherry

Building C - Part One

Coy Shumate clocked in at 10:47 PM on a Tuesday in March. Thirteen minutes early because the bus ran ahead of schedule and the break room had coffee...
Cherry

My Dead Grandmother

I knew that my late father had created an AI version of his mother
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Those Plasticine People

A place, there exists, a place of almost sense, a place of endlessness; time remains, a frozen lake, climate refrigerated. Under skies of blue, and...

Bugs

I may be crude, rude and lewd, Certainly not a geriatric dude. But I know I'm a link in the chain of food. Yes, right from the start, the germs are...
Cherry

Where the Vines Fell

Roads well travelled; map like the back of the hand; different now. Time changes all, even the inanimate are not immune. Soulless structures in a...

The Lady In The Attic

The Lady In The Attic By Paul McCann It was a cold winters night and he went upstairs to bed in the attic and quickly got under the blankets to try...

Tomography

Dear diary... I was back to the hospital on Thursday 16th April 2026. Appointment with the doctor to find out the results of my very stressful test...
Cherry

I. Deep Storage - Part Three

The fingers were the wrong temperature. A living hand would have been warmer. A dead hand would have been colder. This hand was the temperature of...
Cherry

I. Deep Storage - Part Two

Friday. Three-ten. She told the supervisor she needed to check a lot number in Section E for a discrepancy on her cataloguing sheet. He was eating an...
Cherry

I. Deep Storage - Part One

The gloves were her own. The county provided a box of disposable nitrile, blue, size medium, restocked every Monday in the supply closet beside the...