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Nightmare Resurrection – A New Terror Has Been Unleashed…

There’s something in the attic. It is the thing you were most afraid of when you were little. The thing that gave you nightmares. The thing that your parents told you wasn’t real. But this time, so many years later, it is all too real. And it knows you’re afraid....

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How Much Fear Can One Man Take?

Hello, Have you caught your breath yet? More importantly, are you ready for the next story? I’m going to introduce you to a few new friends. And several others who you’re not going to particularly enjoy. Which is the point, isn’t it? As I’m writing this, the hours are...

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Neil Gaiman and Darker Writings

Some people leave a mark on you. Plain and simple. They come into your life, seemingly out of nowhere, although deep down inside, you want to believe that it’s fate that has brought you together. They can be your soul mate, your future spouse, eyed from across a...

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Creepy True Stories that Happened on Halloween

Halloween or All Hallows Eve is a holiday that is Celtic in origin, takes place on the 31st of October and is celebrated by many. Children, as well as, adults enjoy the festivities with spooky, realistic decorations, parties and trick or treating. Halloween is usually...

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You Can Never Run Away From Your Demons…

When I first began writing Dylan’s story, I’ll be the first to admit that I had no idea of all the twists and turns that his life would take, nor what lengths the demon would be willing to go to obtain his soul.Like all things should, Dylan’s story unfolded...

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The Most Terrifying Pirates That Ever Sailed

For years, we have imagined pirates as scary men with an eye patch, wooden leg, and striped black and white pants. Add to that the sword, a pet parrot, and golden earring, and you have yourself a perfect picture right out of an R. L. Stevenson novel. The thing is, if...

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Monsters Under your Bed… Are Coming for You…

I’ve always had a fascination for monsters. When I was a child, they were scratching across the bottom of my bed or opening and closing closet doors. At 12, I swore that the second floor of our house was home to a monster I called ‘Spike’ - apparently he was an...

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