Historias de Lurking

An ancient pufferfish-skin helmet awakens with the sea's forgotten fury, merging with a lost warrior's spirit to stalk shorelines and reclaim living bodies for a rising ocean-born army.

Here's to an oldie, but a goodie. I wrote this a few years ago, I recently rediscovered it. I edited it and it's even better than before. I am a semi-finalist in a contest with this poem so we'll see.

This is the story or my journey. Come!! and you will know everything about me.

A cat-like creature is lurking, waiting, for its chance to kill an ordinary fourteen year old girl. (Base off a nightmare I had)

A prehistoric shell unearthed in the Pampas awakens in the night, releasing a colossal, undead creature that drags itself back into the earth, leaving behind vanished researchers, trembling plains, and a lingering sense that something ancient has begun to move again below.

A cursed gold coin buried in a warrior's ribcage lures the greedy into the earth, binding their souls to his restless, grinning skeleton forever.

In every empty room, behind every cupboard door, waiting in every dark corner of Selina's house lurk a trio of hideous monsters eager to fill her with terror - if only she would notice them. Part of Errors: A Short Story Collection.

"Go quiet through the trees."

The ghosts in the closet aren't always lingering where they should be... Are they in your head? Under your bed? Outside your window? Or maybe, right beside you. However, not all ghosts come to call for purposes to scare but for a reason unbeknownst to you, this story derives such a tale. Based on a partially true story that happened in my youth, in which I'll let you decide which part may be true~

An unearthed skeleton, bound with ancient ornaments, carries whispers from its grave that spread madness and death to all who disturb its eternal rest.

Jacob alden se encontrara pasando por una etapa muy oscura de su vida tras enfrentarse al divorcio y a la vida de soledad que le seguirá después, o eso pensaba hasta que encuentra una nueva esperanza llegando a su puerta, esa persona que lo hara volver a sentir lo que es el amor, aunque eso solo será por la voluntad de jacob, nunca dijimos que esa persona, haya aceptado ser su nueva compañia por voluntad propia. Jeje

Lloyd's extremely mundane life slowly gets becomes destined for the worst when a lurking figure disturbs his closing shift a local night club. Nothing can prepare Lloyd when he stumbles upon a blood bath of mangled roadkill. Hoping to escape this nightmare, Lloyd decided to vacation at his father's cabin in avoidance of the unexplainable occurrences happening back home. God, Lloyd couldn't have made a worse decision. Lloyd's tragic past will unravel itself in a horrific clusterfuck. Will these demons drain his sanity? Or we he succumb to a life of torment with haunting and gruesome destruction at every corner...

Fear is a normal stimulus to humans. We tend to get scared over small or big things--something really trivial or something really scary. This one shot/ short story is about something kids, and maybe some adults are still scared of. //This is my very, very first attempt to write a "thriller" story. I'll remind you now, so if this is a little off, you won't be surprised.(-.-).//

16 year old Anayah Manuel has always been used to Death around her, either it hiding in the shadows, watching in corners, or simply standing. The Grim Reaper was fascinated with her life, always by her side. But what happens when that life is put in grave danger? Will Death save a life, or collect another soul.

Evil is lurking in the woods. Who would it be? Firelight? Eaglesong? Duskstar? Or even an apprentice, Leopardpaw? Fallowpaw? Pantherpaw? Read to find out.