Death - Page 24
There is a legend about tunnels everywhere has them, they are deep under the ground built centuries ago. They were believed to have a strong magical force infused into the walls



My family and I are sitting in the cottage farm we have found somewhere south of Philadelphia. It is not safe I do not believe that those things can not come in. Theres a high fence outside and if we can be quite they wont hear us. We have food and running well water



Kevin was tied semi-upright, stretched out, his legs about three feet apart, his arms raised, shackled to chains that hung from the ceiling


This story begins with a man being murdered leaving behind his young fiancée Alexis, she is devastated, grieving and wanting answers. So she decides to take matters into her own hands to get the answers from the only people who would know, the underbelly of society, the gangland



"For the panic of the wilderness called to him in that far voice—the power of untamed distance, the desolation that destroys. He knew in that moment all the pains of someone hopelessly and irretrievably. He had seen the Wendigo." -Algernon Blackwood, "The Wendigo"



It was the first time Melanie had ever visited Japan, the sights of the clouds really looking like the old Japanese paintings, the gateways as serene as ever



Joe washed his hands slowly but thoroughly. The water was scolding and burning his skin. Joe didn’t care for he was miles away. He looked at his life as though he was watching a movie. It was not his own it couldn’t his own. Joe would never be in this situation



CHAPTER FOUR 2ND TUESDAY The phone wakes him at seven thirty and he grabs it at his bedside before it wakes Marlene but as he glances her way he notices she is already up and gone. He says, "Good morning
The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 5: New Beginnings Part 3 Chapter 1 He was lying on a hard surface. He moved slightly and moaned through his closed mouth, suddenly realizing his head was throbbing with a dull, then acute pain deep inside his skull
Author’s note: It takes a while to get to the incest. -1- "I can do this. I can win. This is my chance!" Sandrah said, at the gym, pushing herself farther than ever before on the smith machine. It was ass and leg day



Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 3) It has been 2 months since the last killing. The first two victims had provided great joy to me before and especially after their deaths


The Ultimate Fantasy OH YEAH"! Yelled Cassie in ecstasy as she fell back beside me in our bed. After several minutes both heavy breathing "that was amazing you are so good" " so are you" I said. Cassie and I had been together 6 years
I didn't mean to kill my girlfriend! I know it's cliche but, in my case it's true. Let me tell you my story and than you can judge for your self



I was once a promising young man with a bright, and vibrant future, but that was very long ago, and in a very different life
One day, Farty Jimbo was making Southwestern-style ass hair meatloaf when the phone rang. Farty Jimbo answered the phone. “Hello” said Farty Jimbo “Hello, this is Tuesday” said the voice on the phone “No,” said Farty Jimbo “This is Sunday. I know for a fact