If you're looking forward to a night of sleeplessness, read on.

What if you were looking in the mirror and your reflection suddenly started doing things differently. Things have been getting pretty strange for 14 year old Klay. He could've sworn he saw his reflection look a different way. Too bad no one believes him of course. Stranger things begin to happpen. Klay's parents won't talk to him. No one at school talks to him or touches him. Everyone pretends he doesn't exist. Well that's what Klay thinks. One day Klay looks into the mirror shocked to see himself sitting with his own parents when he wasn't. Klay will have to face his biggest fear. Himself.

Let the game begin. 22 strangers wake up in a glass room. They must escape in three days. Lurking in the shadows around the walls, corpses hunt them down. Secrets tear the group apart from within, as human nature is overrun by madness. Who will survive the task? [original version]

She fell asleep in her room and woke up in room 303... Rachel, a loving wife and mother ends up trapped in an asylum not knowing how or when she got there. Stripped off her freedom, her family, and everything else she possessed, Rachel becomes determined to fight all that comes her way in order to get her life back on track. Will she succeed, or will she simply lose the battle? Follow Rachel on her journey as she discovers the awful truth behind her arrival to the asylum.

This mystery/thriller short story follows the case of Ann Dawson, a murdered teenager, as a psychologist pieces together the oddities of the town and solves the holes in the case.

#JossGawin FanFiction | GHOST DETECTIVE is a psychological horror-thriller that dives deep into the mind of a killer-and the soul of the man he murdered. A string of gruesome, ritualistic murders baffles the local police. With victims and no solid leads, the department brings in their last hope: Detective Joss Wayar, a brilliant investigator with a reputation for solving the impossible. But Joss's uncanny ability to see through lies and uncover hidden clues soon makes him a threat to the very monster he's hunting-Gawin, a charming, composed investigator who is secretly the serial killer. Before Joss can expose him, he disappears. No body. No blood. No trace. The case splits into two: one team chases the killer, the other searches for the missing detective.

As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.