Solemn voices drifted down the hall from the television in the living room to the kitchen where Donna Bowman stared sourly at a box of elbow macaroni shells, and a half tub of cottage cheese. Husband Michael, a fan of …
I was 14 when my dad died because of a car accident. It was a tough time, especially for my mother. She was unemployed and pregnant. We could not afford to live in town so my mom sold our house …
It had been a week since the brothers’ first night as they would come to call it. Damian discovered how sex craved he was and he had a knack for skinning the victims he killed. While Todd decided he would …
Imagine if all at once your entire world took a sudden turn to the dark side. That everything you hold dear to you, all that you cared for was ripped from your grasp. That’s what happened to Todd and Damian …
They’re getting closer. So close. God knows I left them enough clues. My name is Frank Morgan, thirty five, and you’ll only ever have known me as The Child Catcher. It’s a strangely apt name, suitable for the likes of …
One day, a girl was playing by the river. She was about nine years old. Sweet as can be. She had bright blonde hair, medium colored skin, and sea blue eyes. Her smile was so cute and charming. She was …
Imagine for a moment what life would be like had you been born without a conscience. Â No feelings of guilt or remorse, no regard for the safety or well being of others. No shame regardless of what kind of horrifying …
No windows. No doors. No escape. Compared to other women, I know I’m lucky. I’m the woman who has it all…a devoted husband, a beautiful home, and more money than I know what to do with. For the last ten …
She stood motionless in the kitchen, contemplating her plan of ending him while simultaneously grappling with her conscience. She had plotted and planned this event many times but, somehow she always managed to talk herself out of it. Maybe it …
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 …



