Death had taken me by force, and I did not ask for this circumstance, nor would I wish this upon anyone else. Colors are bland, and smells are nonexistent. The dress I was married in is tattered and decayed, falling apart at the seams. My soul is stuck in this fallen and decrepit body that once loved and adored everything about him. He will pay for what he has done....

The roses were as red as the blood that soaked through her white dress.

Thirteen in total, stab wounds that is. If I had found her any later it would've been hard to determine the exact number unless a full autopsy was performed. The blood still leaked from each wound, slowly turning her white gown into a bright red catastrophe.

This one was fresh alright. Which meant I was close. Maybe today w...

The old mansion on the hill was said to be haunted, but curiosity got the better of a group of friends one Halloween night. As they stepped inside, the door slammed shut behind them, sealing their fate. The air grew colder with each step, and whispers echoed from the walls. They stumbled upon a dusty mirror, and to their horror we, their reflections were missing. Suddenly, one of them vanished, le...

“Why hello there Angelica…” Mr. Korbian smiled, the crack in his skull growing even further. “I heard about your grave…it seems your ceremony was today, yet you have already grown moss, and have acquired wilted roses.”

Angelica stared menacingly. Mr. Korbian was **not **to be messed with. His millennia old grave still sat there. He scared off other little ghosts and was the meanest one in the gra...

Evens or odds, red or black; the decision on where to bet was creeping closer. The probability the next spin of the wheel lands on red is the definite choice. The stack of chips in the better’s hand now appear as a large stick of thorns. The pain he feels forces him to release the chips, an undeniably real sensation that only he felt and saw. Other gamblers give an inquisitive gaze, surprised at t...

He rounds the corner and sees crimson stains on the floor and wall. He presses on, despite his stomach enduring a roller coaster. He quickly finds more bloodshed, but it appears that the drops are getting smaller and less frequent. He quickens his pace, fearing the worst. Sometimes haste can lead to your downfall, he learns this the hard way. A quick pinch and searing pain light up his already tum...

One night in December the story of missing widow was found. It is a story of a lady that was killed and mummified and that her bandages were removed. She was awaken and she was coming for revenge. And she was going to get it one way or another. The queen of the death widows was back and madder then ever....

In the dark, where you trick or treat.

There’s a witch that wants to eat.

Long hair, white dress.

Don’t come alone or there’ll be a mess.

Creeping, crawling, climbing and chase.

Don’t worry she does not like to waste.

She takes your eyes and peels skin;

No matter what you do, you won’t win.

She sings a song as she eats,

“Oh my lovely, you taste like sweets.”...

There was no going back.There wasn’t another way.

The dead branches swayed their welcome. The old swing beside the mansion creaked woth each swing.

A couple of steps lead me further away from all that i knew.

A prompt decision taken to heart.

My soul burned with fear and excitement for the unknown.

The crows circling me seems to cheer for my foolishness.

For who would be calm in such unfort...

I wasn’t supposed to be scared, I was a big girl, eight years old.

I was ready for my own room, mama said. We painted it together, blue with little white daisies in the corners. I hoped they would brighten up the dark places, I was wrong.

I lay in bed, listening to

the scuttering.

A new sound came, like short nails running over textured glass. My window is textured glass.

I held my breath and cou...