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 199 – Something Hidden – Whispered Words
relentless, unforgiving, ripping, tearing, mauling my everything, twisting, turning, polluting my soul, my sin, making me, something different, someone new, something hidden, something free,…
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Day 198 – Shocker – Where It Ends
It was a cold and windy night when I went across the street to fetch Margaret from the Fishers, she had spent the night…
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Day 198 – Lies, Truth, Repeat – Whispered Words
Words, you use them as a weapon, you twist and you turn them, making them something, they shouldn’t be, hiding behind them, so others…
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Day 198 – Shocker – Where I Start
It was a cold and windy night when I went across the street to fetch Margaret from the Fishers, she had spent the night…
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Day 198 – Pain – Whispered Words
Inside I am dying, while outside I seem full of life, but it’s a lie, it’s a shield, a cheap magic trick, to deceive…
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Day 197 – Red Dead Band – Where It Ends
“It’s going to make us fucking rich,” he says as he raises the bottle over his head, and leans back, poring it’s contents into…
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Day 197 – Sleeping Sin – Whispered Words
Your blood soaks into my skin, as I bathe in what you were, what a word that is, were, the past, and not the…
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Day 197 – Red Dead Band – Where I Start
“It’s going to make us fucking rich,” he says as he raises the bottle over his head, and leans back, poring it’s contents into…
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Day 196 – It Is I – Where It Ends
“They said it came from the foot hills of a place that no longer exists, bathed in the blood of kings and queens, with…
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Day 196 – My Chorus – Whispered Words
Death, it stalks me, it calls my name, I dare not answer, I dare not show my fear, for it wants me, it needs…
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Day 196 – It Is I – Where I Start
“They said it came from the foot hills of a place that no longer exists, bathed in the blood of kings and queens, with…
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Day 195 – Negative/Positive – Where It Ends
It was hell waiting for the results, I knew everything would be okay, well, I hoped it would, one slip up is nothing right?…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE