Tag Archives: thriller

This isn’t mine

Something very weird is happening to me and I don’t know if it’s all in my head, if I need an exorcist, or a counselor.  My buddies are saying that I’m just stressed and things are hard right now and, … Continue reading

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The Worst of It So Far

I had an okay time. I know that you want to know what’s bothering me but, please understand, it’s a little hard to explain. So, I told you that we were going up into the mountains… You know that city.. … Continue reading

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The Broom

I’ve been searching for clues about my past and I’ve come to the point where the internet might be the only receptacle to hold the answers. Maybe I’m crazy but I’m pretty positive that I’m not. I don’t want this … Continue reading

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Grandma’s House: Part 2

So, I’m crouched on all fours, hands in this sticky mess in the middle of the hallway floor.  The house is dark and the sun has gone down.  I’m not supposed to be picked up for another hour and there’s … Continue reading

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Grandma’s House

So, I was “summoned” to my grandmother’s house for the weekend.  Summoned.  That’s sort of how things work in my family.  You don’t visit, you don’t drop by; you’re summoned.  My grandmother is a schizophrenic and, quite literally, a rainbow … Continue reading

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The Beholder

I recently moved to this neighborhood and I’ve been single for a while now. Don’t get me wrong; I love being single. However, there’s that sort of tingle, that electricity that comes with the chase. I’ve always chased the wrong … Continue reading

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Dating Strangers

I’m waiting for the cops.  It’s been a terrible night.  It’s been a terrible month, really.  I need a distraction.  Hell, I need a new place to live, at this point.  I just want a different life now. Here’s what … Continue reading

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