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“Hurry up! Hurry up!!!” Our guests will be here soon! If you don’t finish your chores, I’m not sure how tonight will go. Its imperative that we make this house as welcoming as possible. you know how ghosts can be when they arrive and there’s no cobwebs.”

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 08.13.2014 @ 6:58 am


The wooden coffin was lowered into the grave. It was cold and so very very quiet. Tom could hear the worms scratching through the lining. This wasn’t his first funeral. It would certainly not be his last…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 08.08.2014 @ 1:30 pm


I drove up the hill towards the giant brick faced monolith. It had bars on the windows. windows that trapped people behind them until the end of their days. Our car slowed to a halt at the front door, a woman in a uniform greeted us and helped me out of the backseat. “You’re going to be here for a long time”, she said…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 11.17.2012 @ 7:26 am


“We gotta shake rattle and roll!” The prom kings and queens rose on this night to boogie down one more time, before they rested their heads in a dirt grave. Non-survivors from all sorts of prom night disasters came to the Prom of the Undead.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.14.2012 @ 10:18 am


The children’s feet dangled above the cauldron. A centipede slinked back into its hiding spot between the crooked teeth of a skull. A wiry black cat stretched… obviously bored by their tears. Tonight the witch would not go hungry…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 08.02.2011 @ 4:03 pm


He rose from the ground and stood crooked on very long legs. He adjusted his overcoat and straightened his moldy bow-tie. He coughed up dust and years of rot. But the one thing that never once passed his lips was a lie. He put his withered stove pipe hat back upon his head as a worm wriggled its way back into his wooly beard. Honest Abe was back from the dead… and the entire human race was about to be abolished!!!!!

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 07.01.2011 @ 10:21 am


He put his hand on the chain-link fence. Crowds of people were led away from the city at gunpoint… No doubt their bodies would litter the river hours from now. Behind him the wails of the infected rose from the burning metropolis. He had failed at escaping.. His new task was to survive.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 06.24.2011 @ 3:51 pm


I walked up to the bar and ordered my beverage. He smiled at me with many mouths and pulled a long thin glass from the counter and begin to fill it with various liquids. With one of his many arms he slid the glass across the bar to me and I slurped it down. An ugly creature with a butt on its face gave me a very dirty look.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.26.2011 @ 7:14 pm


“Haha, this is the finest liquid my country has to offer” Ivan hollered as he poured himself another shot of the vodka. He slammed the shot down his throat and clapped his hands loudly. “Of course, Russia has one other drink I like every now and again.” he said, baring his fangs when he smiled.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.14.2011 @ 4:16 pm


The glen was alight with crystallized trees. The steady hum of the glowing water that had not been touched for centuries sat in a pool in the middle of the arc of trees. The statues of those unfortunate who had drank from, or bathed in the water from the pool sat crystallized just like the trees…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.12.2011 @ 6:39 pm


The captain marched up the main deck. Sweat was pouring down his brow as he barked orders at the computer screens. Attack Attack Attack! The crew frantically pounded buttons and mashed control panels, carrying out their commanders wishes. More laser rockets were fired form their recesses in the side of the space cruiser.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.09.2011 @ 5:42 pm


The little girl peered out from the back of the totaled Lincoln. she had small blond braids and freckles. she grinned and waved a tiny hand. The other paramedics did not see her, as they pulled her parents from the charred remains of the vehicle. I did and I’ll never forget the first ghost I saw…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.07.2011 @ 1:12 pm


The Queen of Hearts spread the thin pencil across his eye… Laced up his boots and adjusted his wig. He grabbed the axe and readied for the long night he had… It was certainly going to be “Off with their heads”…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.05.2011 @ 12:27 pm


He raised the bandana over his face, covering nose and mouth. The smell was nauseating and of course it came right through the cloth. There was no blocking out the stench. He grabbed the first limb from the scene. The other unrecognizable bits were strewn about…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.02.2011 @ 9:41 pm


The lights flickered on in the abandoned freezer… The stink of rotten meat came from the walls, flies came from the vents and the slithering of unseen maggots was deafening. A cold fog covered the cement floor. The ghosts of countless animals slaughtered in the locker shrieked at once and the lights went out.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 05.01.2011 @ 6:29 pm


The field was an emerald sea. The rolling waves of clover churned back and forth in the gentle summer breeze. as we frolicked we came upon an iron cauldron filled with chunks of little gold pieces… and behind us we heard the quiet chatter of hidden leprechauns under the tarp of green.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.30.2011 @ 2:36 pm


The door was shut, and the deadbolt fastened. i could hear the heavy breaths from the other side. It knew I was in here. It could smell me hiding… It started pounding on the door, clawing at it from the other side. i was sure the deadbolt would hold… but would the door???

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.29.2011 @ 10:47 am


we traveled from one encampment to the next stealing whatever we could from those who did not survive. We had spare tires, the days grew so hot they often burst within days… We had water… dear god we had water it was like gold. We sought out other survivors. we traveled all day and night. We knew we didn’t have much room in our trailer….

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.27.2011 @ 5:51 pm


There are many highways in this world… some lead to cities. some to the country. But what about the soul highways??? the ones that allows millions of ghosts to wander through our world? One such intersection crosses at my street…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.25.2011 @ 6:05 pm


Batman stared at the wall of green question marks. He took the scanner from his utility belt and let the blue beam search the room for clues. He knew Nigma had been here. It had his stink all over it. what was this??

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.24.2011 @ 9:16 pm


He hammers the great anvil with an tool made of Luminite. The sparkling green power emanating off the sword with each blow, the triumphant sound of oncoming war ringing through the caverns mighty halls.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.23.2011 @ 9:20 pm


The bamboo forest stretched as far as the eye could see. A cobblestone path veined its way through the spread leading its way to the temple… Several lanterns glowed blue fire. Birds and insects I had never seen before screeched as I neared the stairway. Sitting under the pagoda was the master, king of all forms of magic.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.22.2011 @ 8:31 am


Dr. Claw sat at his wall of monitors… His evil cat sat in his lap while they watched the many adventures of the famous yet flunky inspector. Soon the secret lair would be penetrated, but a devious trap lie in wait!

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.20.2011 @ 10:25 pm


The old man sat on the porch rocking in his chair. the old guitar had no strings on it, but when the man ran his fingers across it, music came out nonetheless. it was rich full sound that came out of the empty instrument. He smiled with a mouth that contained no teeth, and watched as the forest folk danced out of hiding.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.18.2011 @ 10:09 pm


Ahh the whiskey was my only comfort in the storm. The winds had taken my wife, daughter, hell it even took the dog. It was howling at my shutters and banging on the front door to get in. Soon I’d be whisked away and my bottle was my last friend on earth.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.17.2011 @ 5:17 pm


The zombies were moving in… The flames burned high from the charred shells of cars that would never drive again, Marie was screaming somewhere behind me, an explosion somewhere to my right, i rose the shotgun to the crowd of undead and fired at the slick line of gasoline setting them alight in a blaze of hellfire…

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.15.2011 @ 2:26 pm


The clown laughed as he stabbed the baby!!!! Balloons floated around the room in a rainbow of hate, music filtered in the padded cell and Barry Newman hugged himself and drew clown faces on the wall…His nose was red.

» Posted By Mr.Writesabit On 04.14.2011 @ 2:07 pm

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