This story reads like classic horror mixed with a police procedural, but the ending places it firmly in the genre of horror. An unstoppable, murderous creature that lives in the basement. Or maybe everyone's basement. The creepy ambiguity gives a nice thrill to this, though its need to jerk off i...
Tober”, said a tall, thin woman, wearing a white lab-coat and a conservative, grey pinstriped skirt with matching expensive pumps. Arms loosely crossed against her chest, lips pursed, she was peering down at a shorter man who had large soft brown eyes, made even larger by the coke-bottle lenses o...
“You know, the legends about Excalibur are really interesting. Do you know anything about them?” “Ruth, everything I know about the sword is from what you told me or the pamphlets at the Lodge,” I say with a guilty twinge, spouting my little white lie. “Anything I knew before would've been based ...
The inmate was of Human origin, the first of his kind the brain had an opportunity to probe. From what it just saw, this 'Human' had tremendous psychic abilities. In all the centuries as The One, it had never seen a being with this amount of powers. The brain shifted nervously in its huge contain...