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    Quiet Suburban Cannibals

    Quiet Suburban Cannibals

    The Zillos thought the house was lovely and the neighborhood was lovely.  The first day they moved in the neighbors came knocking on the door with well wishes, introductions, and lots of food in well organized baskets made of wicker. They were excited when they were asked to come to a neighborhood barbeque at one […] More

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    Crash Kill

    He awoke with a splitting headache.  What had happened? He was having a hard time remembering much.  After shaking his head a bit, things started to come back.  He remembered the dog running out in front of his car.  Then there was the sliding around all over the road.      Have I had an […] More

  • A Survivor’s Accounts of the Depraved Funhouse: The Balloon — Part Four

    A Survivor’s Accounts of the Depraved Funhouse: The Balloon

    For at least a good ten minutes or so, I just laid there as the terrified adrenaline began to wear off, leaving both my body and mind just completely drained. As my heart rate slowly returned to normal, my eyes began to register the surrounding environment. By this point, despite it being strongest in this […] More

  • Coward or Hero

    Coward or Hero

    The question of the story, are you a Coward or Hero? “I can’t let them die. I can’t.”  A school resource officer is supposed to keep children safe. Officer Jose Jimenez was trained to stop a school shooter, not to deal with this. “C’mon think motherfucker! Think!” Luckily, he was only thinking, he knew enough […] More

  • An eye view of the apocalypse

    An eye view of the apocalypse

    “This snarling child is going to kill me!!” The thought barely had formed in Janisa Perez’s mind as the child pounced on her face. As it ripped her scalp from her skull, time slowed for Janisa. The child had landed on her hard, it’s tiny fingers dug into her scalp as it tried pulling the […] More

  • A Survivor’s Accounts of the Depraved Funhouse: The Balloon – Part Three

    A Survivor’s Accounts of the Depraved Funhouse: The Balloon

    As I began to reach for the door, hands shaking uncontrollably; I closed my eyes and began muttering out loud “There’s nothing to be afraid of…” over and over like it was a mantra. My eyes shot open immediately upon grabbing the doorknob, jerking my hand back when I felt something slick and wet. “What […] More

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    Gerard Fourie was lean in his old age but still fit as a man prone to wandering in the trekgees tradition of his South African Boer ancestry. He had walked alone many miles that night along the railroad tracks, but it wasn’t an aimless journey because there was a destination clear in his mind and […] More

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