Classic and Contemporary Stories
“The dead, they’re like parasites. They wait ‘til you’re ill, ‘til you can’t defend yourself. Then they swarm in, like locusts after a bountiful crop. They attach themselves like leaches, feeding off our essence.”
Continue readingDamn undertaker. This coffin was built for a midget, not a six-foot two ex-rugby player. He must have stuffed me in with a shoe horn. And the heat. If anyone’s coming to rescue me they’d
Continue readingRevenge by Leanne Adler Good lord, please start, Gloria thought as her eyes roamed the busy room and she registered
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