In the depths of the ocean, an ancient evil stirs from its aeons-long slumber, sending ripples of...
Every Writer
Richard Edwards has a BFA in Creative Writing and Journalism from Bowling Green State University and an M.S. in Education from the University of Akron. Managing editor of Drunk Duck, poetry editor for Prairie Margins, reporter for Miscellany, Akron Journal, Lorain Journal, and The BG News. He has also worked as a professional writer and editor in the medical publishing industry for several years. For the last 15 years Richard has also taught literature and writing at the secondary and post-secondary levels. He works much of the time with at-risk students.
Another clergyman in New England, Mr. Joseph Moody, of York, Maine, who died about eighty years since,...
In a remote church hut during a fierce snowstorm, Savely Gykin, the sexton, suspects his young, attractive...
THE MASQUE OF THE RED DEATH by Edgar Allen Poe The “Red Death” had long devastated the...
Blanche took the high ground, like Grandma and Grampa had taught her. On the Chaney Junior High...
Marcus didn’t mean to kill Angelina. Not really. But she was dead as a doornail, alright, and...
Dagda could hear the mob beating on the many dilapidated entrances of Ashview Manor. Sweat, dripping from...
We had dined at sunset on the broad roof of the old tower, because it was cooler...
A wealthy American couple buys an old English manor rumored to be haunted, but they're told they...
Dicebant mihi sodales, si sepulchrum amicae visitarem, curas meas aliquar tulum fore levatas.—Ebn Zaiat.
Misery is manifold. The...
The Judge’s House by Bram Stoker When the time for his examination drew near Malcolm Malcolmson made...
The Phantom ‘Rickshaw THE PHANTOM ‘RICKSHAW May no ill dreams disturb my rest, Nor Powers of Darkness...
"My Own True Ghost Story" is a short story by Rudyard Kipling that blends elements of humor,...
‘My toast is too dry; it’s scratching my lips, Daddy!’
He woke up in a white room. It was white for only a second before he felt...
