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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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He looks over at her and smiles as he turns off the engine and releases his seat belt, looking over into the back at…

“It’s not about whether you think you can do it, it’s about if we believe you can,” he says with a smile as he…

“So Sammy comes into the room and says, ‘hello nurse’ and then proceeds to try and dry hump all of the actresses who were…

The ground cracks open like an egg, and a thick, hot, red substance pours out from within and runs down the valley, burning through…

Steve stares at Jason for some time, before he finally says something that could be understood as words. “So let me get this straight,…

“It’s not your fault Benny, you didn’t know he wasn’t to be trusted,” Jacob says to his son as he places a hand on…

He looks over towards her, how beautiful she is, he thinks to himself as she catches his wandering eyes and smiles, her cheeks flush…

What is in a word, or a story, or for that matter a song, when you slowly begin to hear less and less of…

He stands there, staring at the glass window, trying to decide what inside takes his fancy. It’s been a long time, he begins to…

He sits at the table and looks around the room, the wait staff move quickly and purposely around the room, he looks back down…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE