I entered into a cramped area with a carpet piled with shoes of all varieties: oil-stained sneakers; bent high heels; flattened boat shoes; bedroom slippers; boots, some impossibly tall; slingbacks, clogs, and mules; sandals, birkenstocks, and flip-flops. To the pile I added my ancient bluchers. I opened a white, graffiti littered door and ( Read more... )

From "Dead Air - Radio From Beyond the Grave"

IntroductionIt was, I believe, March of 2005 when I decided to take a drive and explore the nearby town of Leeds. As dusk slid into night, I got into my car, hooked up the iPod, and drove north, towards Leeds and Williamsburg. At some point I took a left off of Route 9 and found myself on a narrow ( Read more... )

DAILY HAMPSHIRE GAZETTE - Four men with ties to an occult group linked to human trafficking and ritual murder were apprehended by State Police yesterday in the Hockanum Meadows and charged with cruelty to animals and environmental crimes. The man were in possession of packets of dried herbs and powders that have been sent for testing, and of "The ( Read more... )

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My friend used to write these very creepy short stories, he does surrealist paintings now-a-days. I loved reading these stories and found they really stuck with me for long time. Something in one of the comments here reminded me of this one in particular so I asked if I could share and he agreed so here it is:

( The Oubliette )