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The Man Who Vanished For Fifty YearsA Story by HollowOblivionInterview Transcript The Man Who Vanished For Fifty Years ---------- Robert: How does it feel to be fifty years in the future, Jack? Jack: I.. |
The Girl Who Walked Straight Into HellA Story by HollowOblivionAn old, abandoned amusement park on the edge of a nowhere town. Rusted roller coasters and empty stalls. Impossible to resist for a group of reckles.. |
And The Man Who Followed HerA Story by HollowOblivionMy name is Jack Cutter. It’s been four years. Four years since me and my friends accidentally found a gateway to hell. Zack was corrupted and .. |
Project Rewrite: The Beast in the Cave by H.P. Lov..A Story by HollowOblivionThe horrible conclusion which had been gradually invading my confused and reluctant mind was now an awful certainty. I was lost, completely, hopelessl.. |
Project Rewrite: Dagon by H.P. LovecraftA Story by HollowOblivionI am writing this under great mental pain, since by tonight I shall be no more. Penniless, and at the end of my supply of the drug which alone makes.. |
Ghost HouseA Poem by Death's PoetLeraye sings to himself in the dining hallLibi washes her tears in a sinkLeah is so drunk she may fallLola's eyes on the brinkLolita's brain starts to.. |
HauntedA Poem by Michael R. BurchHauntedbyMichael R. BurchNow I am hereand thoughts of my past mistakes are my brethren.I am witheringand the sweetness of your memory is like a tear.G.. |
The Mysterious Disappearances of Green City, Misso..A Book by DiegoIsALoserA band of teenagers investigate local disappearances in haunted small town America. |
Chapter 1: Something Wicked This Way ComesA Chapter by DiegoIsALoserXavier's journey begins when he is thrown into the biggest secret his small town has ever had. |
I Took A Windy WalkA Story by SashetA short story about how my normal daily walk turned into a psychological adventure. |
Nowhere LandA Poem by The Iron HorsemanAn eerie image of the place that haunts ones dreams, the place we all end up sooner or later... |
A Night to RememberA Story by NudnickIt was a brisk evening at the Kinsman Mansion. The only refuge from the frigid darkness was the warming glow that emanated from the lively terrace.. |
DaysA Poem by sweetspicedgherkinsThe day breaks Yet my mind is dark Filled with thoughts I cannot voice A deep breath in And a slow exhale I sense the storm Awaiting each mor.. |
The NoctambulateA Poem by ed purchlaNA. |
Fragments of goldA Story by NGEZIIThese are fragments of a story I'm writing. Drafts, incomplete spur of the moment writtens I decided to pen just out of passion and impatience. |