THE STORIES ARE WAITING
THE
ARCHIVE
Short horror stories from Tasmania. Ordinary lives, broken certainty, and roads that should never have been followed.
THE COMPLETE LIBRARY
Every story. Every road.
More than a decade of nightmares, gathered in one place. Browse the full archive below—every published story remains here, and every new one joins it automatically.
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Day 215 – Olivia – Short Story
I met her by accident, well, okay, that’s not entirely true. I did mean to met her, but I didn’t go THERE to meet…
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Day 215 – Frantic – Whispered Words
Running, petrified, screaming, calling, horrified, knowing I’m going to die soon, falling in a heap, grazing, bleeding, bruised, FUCK! I’m running out of time,…
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Day 214 – Salt – 50 Word Story
“HOW DARE YOU!” “HOW DARE I? HOW DARE YOU!” He yells, jumping to his feet, “When this started out, when this was nothing, only…
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Day 214 – Semblance – Whispered Words
I know somehow, once, everything was okay, now, everything seems wrong, I don’t know how to feel, I don’t know how to see, everything…
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Day 213 – Purge – 50 Word Story
“For the brightness of your light is salvation,” he says as he kisses her passionately, squeezing her close. She tries to squirm out of…
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Day 213 – Violet – Whispered Words
Clutching, griping, pulling, pushing, cutting, tearing, ripping, bleeding, spilling, from within, I’ll take your life, I’ll eat your soul, I’ll stuff you in a…
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Day 212 – Fern Tree – 50 Word Story
“Gutter trash always seem to have something more to say. Denial maybe, obscenities even. But you, you have none of these. Yet you still…
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Day 212 – Faction – Whispered Words
bloody mess am I, torn open by your blade, funny that you did this, the one I never thought would betray me, but it…
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Day 211 – Coma – Short Story
“H-H-How long?” “A while,” she replies softly. “W-What does that mean? Like a couple of hours, a day, a week?” He asks quickly. “Seven…
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Day 211 – Sample – Whispered Words
You gave me a taste, you allowed me to look, I liked what I saw, I enjoy it’s taste, but you deceived me, you…
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The Art of Yazgar – Daily Doodle 164
The beast showed its face once more, once again Yazgar has blown me away.
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Day 210 – The Season – Where It Ends
She grips herself tightly, as a cold shiver runs down her back, and into her groin. “Why’s it so damn cold,” she says, through…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE