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 195 – Straight Up – Whispered Words
Something real, is what she said, something wonderful, is what was promised, I let myself believe, I let myself fall, but when the lights…
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Day 195 – Negative/Positive – Where I Start
It was hell waiting for the results, I knew everything would be okay, well, I hoped it would, one slip up is nothing right?…
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Day 194 – Broken – Where It Ends
He fumbles with the rope several times before finally managing to get a solid grip on it, his heart pounds in his chest, he…
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Day 194 – Space – Whispered Words
It was what I wanted, it was what I needed, room, space, emptiness, to free myself, from the void, the void, isn’t that just…
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Day 194 – Broken – Where I Start
He fumbles with the rope several times before he finally manages to get a solid grip, his heart pounds in his chest, he struggles…
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Day 193 – Sweet Tea – Where It Ends
“Some people, in counties, not as prosperous as yours, treat this sort of thing, as a delicacy.” “There’s nothing delicate about any of this,…
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Day 193 – Coldness – Whispered Words
Damp, wet, cold, you bitch, you think you’re better than me, you think that this is over, you break me, you spit, you shat,…
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Day 193 – Sweet Tea – Where I Start
“Some people, in counties, not as prosperous as yours, treat this sort of thing, as a delicacy.” “There’s nothing delicate about any of this,…
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Day 192 – Watch Me – Where It Ends
“I said give me you’re fucking bag, or, I’ll cut you!”He says, griping tightly onto the blades handle, holding it towards the two women.…
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Madness Reborn Into Something More
Hello, yes, I know, it’s rare that I post a message to all you who grace my blog with your visitation, well, once a…
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SlasherMonster Fun – Submit – Whispered Words
If you havent read a Whispered Words yet, I’d tell you they are dark, bloody poetry, something I’ve been having a bit of fun…
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Showcase – Leaking Ink – Husssssssh
A brilliant variation on one of my short beginning, I loved how the story was taken in a different direction, and felt it was…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE