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Short horror stories from Tasmania. Ordinary lives, broken certainty, and roads that should never have been followed.
THE STORIES ARE WAITING
Short horror stories from Tasmania. Ordinary lives, broken certainty, and roads that should never have been followed.
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She stands in front of the sink and gently runs the sponge over the cup and places it in the rack on the other…

He rushes into the house frantically, locking eyes with her as she sits at the table, her face puffy and red, he can tell…

“It’s just not healthy Ben, can’t you just get another hobby?” She says, but he shows little to no acknowledgement of her words, he…

For the next few days, well, twelve of them to be precise, you’ll be getting two short stories a day. Why? Well it’s an…

“It’s not what you can do for your country, it’s what your country can do for you,” she says with a smile as she…

Gary and Davey get out of their cruiser and look at the mess in front of them. “So tell me again why we’re here…

There’s something profoundly exhausting about the way life can throw you a curve ball in the form of something fantastic. Take my life for…

“Why would you even think that we could sort this out? You leave for who knows where and now, six months later you just…

He jumps up half asleep and scrambles out of bed, tumbling to the floor as the baby monitor blares with the sound of her…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE