Yacht Partyby Steve Murr
I write weird stories. Usually in the second person. This one is about being invited to a Yacht party.
Anne Brontë Nightwalkerby Gea Haff
In 1849, Anne Brontë died a devout and innocent virgin. Three days later, she rose from the dead.
Now from the jagged wilderness of the Blue Ridge Mountains, to a glitt...
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Artist Soulby Ryuko
It is a little boy who has caught the Devil's attention. He's covered in cuts and bruises, lashes and gashes. Mephisto cannot fathom how this wretched creature could eve...
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