You are a teenager at home with your parents living in a two story home in a remote area in Iowa. On a normal night your were still awake when your parents came to tell you they were heading off …

Carter walked out of the bright June sunshine and into the coolness of the porch. It took his eyes a few moments to adjust, and at first June Winters was just a bodiless voice hidden behind a blur of orange/yellow …

There’s a beacon of light in the darkness, swaying to and fro, to and fro. It’s beautiful. Illuminating. Hypnotizing. I follow it, like I would follow a lover to the ends of the earth. Camping out in the woods was …

Surrounded by inky black darkness, it strode forward with long purposeful steps. The mouthwatering qualities of it’s next meal could not be denied. Long ago it had reconciled it’s existence in this world with the purpose of it’s creation. Where …

A long winding stretch of black asphalt weaves in and out of view through dense shrubbery. Amber leaves glided gently across route 25, faintly reflecting the last rays of the setting sun. Breaking into the sounds of nature, a rusty …

There was something on the other side of a wooden fence. He could hear it move beside him, keeping pace with a sweeping rustle. The boy’s gait slowed and he listened, ear pressed to a rough plank. The noise halted …

+++Transcription of a medical recording made by the late Dr. Andrea Evans, 8/17/1984, of the late Dr. Theodore Wilmarth, lately resident at Arkham Asylum+++   background noise Voice of Dr. Evans: “The seventeenth of August, nineteen-eighty-four. Medical interview with Dr. …