I saw a figure looking up at me in the basement security camera TV monitor. I have neither a basement, or a security camera.

I heard it under my bed but chose not to look as it scratched and clawed its way from underneath. Beyond my blanket-covered feet, its glowing eyes peered at me.

One day I woke up and went to the fridge. There was no sushi.

Late-night messages for a rendezvous are fun. Less so, when your spouse sees them while you are sleeping...

The house’s aged door beckoned you inside. What secrets does it want to show you, only one way to find out

He died as he lived, alone in uncontrollable suffering. Had he someone nearby, he would have lived to suffer longer.