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Mother's sin
The sign once red Top-To-Bottom, but three of the letters were missing and those that were left flickered on and off slower than car blinkers. Its windows had been replaced by slabs of wood rowed atop one another. Beyond the metal enforced door was a skimp light barely strong enough to show the racks of sprawled children’s clothes. Out through the door she came.
By Givoughn Tomlinson5 years ago in Horror
Fields of Goldenrod
Light no longer existed. The world was one large shadow, and she was sure that was the cause of the chaos; a world of blackness to match the hearts of its inhabitants. People murdered and killed till their bodies were crimson and there just was not a way to scrub themselves clean of their sins. In a world of darkness and hate, she remained.
By Briana Firth5 years ago in Horror
The Scout
“From here on out, you cannot talk back to me.” A young man speaking through my ear piece, he sounds nervous, wonder how many people he has guided through the city. “Adam, I need to know you understand give me a thumbs up infront of your cam if you understand.” I’ll raise my middle finger to the camcorder strapped to my hat. “Very funny.” I thought so too. “Alright, last known feral location is three clicks north, we go in, we confirm their hideout, we leave.” Not my first trip kid, give him a real thumb up this time. “Alright ready when you are.” Time to get to work. The city looks like shit, concreate roads cracked with weeds and grass growing though them, most the windows are all broken shattered on the ground not too much to window shopping these days unless you like skeletons or expired goods. Cars are all abandoned, tires stripped most of them too rusted to work anyway. “You know I have never seen a car work before.” Of course you haven't, you were born after the doom not many running cars around these day. “Alright you want to go left at this intersection.” Would have been easier if he left me a map.
By Jordan Webster5 years ago in Horror
Abaddon
Sebastian stood at the large viewing window that overlooked the small observation room of the underground lab. Inside stood the figure that held his attention completely. A woman with matted blonde hair thrashed wildly against her chains. Guttural sounds protruded from her petite, slender figure in a way that would make people of the old world claim she was possessed. And in a way she was. Sebastian stared in silence, his eyes flicking between the heart-shaped locket with the picture of his ten-year-old girl, and the naked, unkempt woman that stood on the other side of the glass. His eyes filled with sorrow and his heart with guilt. It was a grief he had never been allowed to voice to her. Because this was his daughter. His Helen. And her mind had been twisted by Abaddon—the bioweapon he helped create.
By Kenneth Michel5 years ago in Horror
Doomsday Locket
Doomsday Locket Written by Robin Edwards Chapter One The Sister I hated that locket, yet I wore it around my neck every day as a reminder. A reminder of what I did. I could feel it laying lightly against my chest. I knew the curve of its shape, the feel of its roughness against my skin without even thinking about it. Sometimes I wondered if I could actually feel it anymore, or if it was just my imagination. It had laid against my chest now for seven years. Seven long years of guilt, seven long years of sadness, and fear.
By Robin Edwards5 years ago in Horror
Death was only the beginning.
By Michael V Gorena He was always the last one picked for everything and he had accepted it his whole life. Not many friends till after high school. His parents called him a late bloomer and others a loser. That didn’t matter to him anymore. Life for the last year and a half ago hadn’t changed much. He lived alone, walked alone and the only place he could escape was in his mind. He had survived but he always wondered at what cost? With no body around except them walking around aimlessly till they found something to feed on. He liked to sit for hours and just watch them from his roof. Clumsy and stupid until one day he saw her. He now fumbled with the the necklace in his pocket as he thought and stared at her.
By Michael Gorena5 years ago in Horror
Inside
The van came to a stop and I lean forward to catch a glimpse. Disappointment washed over me. “It's his birthday.” I remind myself. We drove seven hours in the dark and rain, to end up in the same. We pull off the highway and are enveloped in forest. The road fades away and we are gone.
By Amber Butcher5 years ago in Horror
Trapped
The sun beat down on Wilson's skin like the belt his father used when he was just a boy. He could feel his skin leathering with the combination of heat and direct sunlight. His whole body was sore and aching. Looking around the beach he was sitting on, realizing for the first time the breadth of the situation.
By Jake Ashworth5 years ago in Horror
Inside
The van came to a stop and I lean forward to catch a glimpse. Disappointment washed over me. “It's his birthday.” I remind myself. We drove seven hours in the dark and rain, to end up in the same. We pull off the highway and are enveloped in forest. The road fades away and we are gone.
By Amber Butcher5 years ago in Horror
Infection
She grasped her mothers’ locket in her hand. Heart-shaped, and made of silver, it was the last physical memory she had of her mother. It contained a photo of her and her mother at the beach when she was 8. That was 4 years ago. Before the meteor had hit. Before the hunger and the thirst. Before just surviving became her way of life. It was a better time, a happy time. There had been no happy times for a while now.
By Nathan Coutu5 years ago in Horror
