Monthly Archives: October 2011

Ginger’s Marble
19 votes, average: 3.84 out of 519 votes, average: 3.84 out of 519 votes, average: 3.84 out of 519 votes, average: 3.84 out of 519 votes, average: 3.84 out of 5    3.8/5
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A Call Never Made
16 votes, average: 3.94 out of 516 votes, average: 3.94 out of 516 votes, average: 3.94 out of 516 votes, average: 3.94 out of 516 votes, average: 3.94 out of 5    3.9/5
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The drive should have taken about an hour. The ride was routine and Hans was familiar with the country roads, even in the early darkness of the fall evening. He had been driving this route for twenty years and his patients were expecting …




Part 7: Damien Reaper Vs Bludzo T Clown
15 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 5    3.9/5
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The Blood was like acid melted my face off exposing my skull but I recovered quite quickly. A man dressed as Jester came from the casket, His mouth was dripping with blood as he said “So you are his new …




Welcome Home
10 votes, average: 3.80 out of 510 votes, average: 3.80 out of 510 votes, average: 3.80 out of 510 votes, average: 3.80 out of 510 votes, average: 3.80 out of 5    3.8/5
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The two men walked into the ranger station accompanied by mountains of pristine equipment. A sure sign of trouble Troy thought as he studied them. “What can I do for you folks?” “We’re heading into the woods and we would …




SHHHHHHHHHHH!
14 votes, average: 3.43 out of 514 votes, average: 3.43 out of 514 votes, average: 3.43 out of 514 votes, average: 3.43 out of 514 votes, average: 3.43 out of 5    3.4/5
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Shhhhhhh… Did you hear that small flutter? Was that a footstep?  You strain your ears trying to capture every decibel–every little decibel! There it is again. Your body tenses, the hair stands up, your muscles receive a course of adrenaline, …




A Short Stop
14 votes, average: 3.64 out of 514 votes, average: 3.64 out of 514 votes, average: 3.64 out of 514 votes, average: 3.64 out of 514 votes, average: 3.64 out of 5    3.6/5
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This is a story told to me by my grandfather shortly before he passed away.  It was about five years after the war, around the spring of 1950. He was holidaying in France with my grandmother and father. My father …




Part 6: Trail leads to Germany: Fatso
12 votes, average: 3.33 out of 512 votes, average: 3.33 out of 512 votes, average: 3.33 out of 512 votes, average: 3.33 out of 512 votes, average: 3.33 out of 5    3.3/5
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It took me some time to get here but The Creep’s trail lead me to a village in Hamburg, Germany. I could smell blood though the air but there was no sign of the Demon anywhere. So I followed the …




Laying In Bed
16 votes, average: 3.75 out of 516 votes, average: 3.75 out of 516 votes, average: 3.75 out of 516 votes, average: 3.75 out of 516 votes, average: 3.75 out of 5    3.8/5
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As one of my favorite shows ended, I turned off my tv and layed in bed. The room was pretty much pitch black with the exception of my computer power button light…which lit up no more than a child’s night …




Part 5: Damien Reaper vs The Creep
9 votes, average: 3.56 out of 59 votes, average: 3.56 out of 59 votes, average: 3.56 out of 59 votes, average: 3.56 out of 59 votes, average: 3.56 out of 5    3.6/5
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In the Black Forest How does it feel Minister, knowing tonight your son or I will kill you. Beaten and Bloody Minister looks up at The Creep.” God will save me Demon. ” A scream of laughter came from the …




The Tiniest Invaders by William Bebb
15 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 515 votes, average: 3.87 out of 5    3.9/5
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The television played softly as Charles sat in the big, somewhat stained but nonetheless extremely comfortable, recliner with his eyes closed.  His mind drifted away from the host of irritations that had marked his day which he spent working the …