I Found Something in an Abandoned Mansion Near My Village
There is an abandoned mansion near my village. Now I know, abandoned buildings aren’t anything special, but here is something strange about this one. You see, it’s not an old building, but a brand new one. The construction started almost a decade ago and lasted for more than nine years ...
Express Delivery Service
When you hear the word Express Delivery, the first thing that comes to your mind is Amazon, right? Or maybe FedEx? Well, the one I worked for was a bit different. It was run by one man only, Mikhail. I got to work with him because I fucked up big ...
Seven Fingers
I always loved hiking. Even as a child, I was torn towards the wilderness. While other girls wanted cute clothes and pretty dolls, all I wanted was to spend my days outside. I guess it is due to the influence of my uncle, John. After my parents died, I came ...
The Watchers
Entry #1 — 05/02/18 Back in therapy Doctor Schulz told me that whenever I had strange thoughts, I should write them down. That’s the reason I started this journal. I am not sure what it is, but in these past weeks, I had the feeling that strange things were going on. I ...
Emily’s Envy
Emily always aimed to be at the top. She just had to be number one. There was one problem: her sister, Heather. Heather had it all. She was pretty, smart, athletic, and by far the most popular girl in school. To top it all off, she didn’t even try or ...
The Man in the Storm
Prison is no pleasant place, especially not for new guys like me. That’s not important though. I’m only allowed to use the computer and access the internet for so long. What’s important is how I ended up here. It’s a story that needs telling. Until a month ago, I was ...
Noisy Neighbors
"God, you are such an idiot Tom!" "Shut up, Sue!" I could hear their exchange from the other side of the wall and the laughter following it. Noisy neighbors, we all know them and I am sure many of you have their own first-hand experiences. They come in all types ...
Costume Party
I don't know what happened to my friend John, but by now I fear for the worst. There's been no word from him for more than a week. I hang out with him and the rest of my friends almost every week. We are your typical group of younger people ...
Aunt Annie’s Ale
There was this small restaurant in the town I grew up in, called Uncle John and Aunt Annie’s. It was your typical small-town diner that served home-cooked meals and was run by a friendly older couple. The two of them must’ve been in their late thirties or early forties when ...