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 130 – Pant’s Down – 50 Word Story Expanded
“Thanks for coming so quickly, I know this is the last place…” “Shut up Damon, I’m here, like you asked, now, what the fuck…
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Day 130 – Pant’s Down – 50 Word Story
“So, are you sure?” “I asked, didn’t I?” she says as she awkwardly shuffles in her seat. “I know, it’s just, I never expected…
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Day 129 – Birthday – Short Story
Twenty seven years on the outside, twenty seven years of living a life on borrowed time, the headlights flash past me and I shield…
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Day 129 – Crossing – Short Story
He makes his way into the club, and stops in the doorway and looks over, across to the girls as they dance around, lost…
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Day 128 Daily Prompt – Hurt – 50 Word Story Expanded
“It’s cold,” she says, gripping herself tightly, and letting out a cold shiver. “It’s meant to get colder,” he says as he snaps the…
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Day 128 – The Dark – Short Story
The lights flicker and he feels her grip tighten around his throat, he struggles to push her away, but the strength she displays, is…
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Day 128 Daily Prompt – Hurt – 50 Word Story
“It’ll only hurt for a moment, well, that’s what they tell me anyway,” she says, running a fingernail along one of the protruding veins…
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Day 127 – Breakfast – 50 Word Story Expanded
“Don’t shit where you sleep, it’s that simple,” he says, smashing the bottle on the floor, he grabs one of the shards of glass…
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Day 127 – Breakfast – 50 Word Story
“I wouldn’t be so sure of yourself, underestimating your enemy is a sure fire way to get yourself killed, but, I don’t need to…
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Day 126 – Bad Day IV From Below – Short Story
When the grenade went off I thought it was all over, but I was satisfied that taking Kildone, that fat fucking prick with me…
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Day 125 – Following – 50 Word Story Expanded
“Get inside, hurry!” He yells as he swings the metal pipe towards the horde of staggering, decomposing, hungry undead creatures that edge towards the…
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Day 125 – Final Show – YouChallenge Short Story
He looks over at her and smiles as he turns off the engine and releases his seat belt, looking over into the back at…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE