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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 slowly opens his eyes and lets out a grimace of pain, his head feels heavy, as if it’d been struck by something, he…

He stands there, in the darkness as the air itself sparks around his naked body with electricity, and he feels it work its way…

Two red eyes pierce the darkness, he presses himself up against the aged and crumbling brick wall as a cold shiver runs down his…

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…

“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…

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…

“So that’s your story then?” He says as he takes another drag on the cigarette and blows the smoke into her face. “Like I…

“I’m telling you it’s not normal,” Tony says to Jerry, his supposed best friend, that was up until five minutes ago. “You’re just being…

“Why are you so afraid of him?” He asks as he sits down next to her. “What’s the worst thing that can happen?” “We…

He flicks the electric blanket off and rolls around in the bed for a few moments as he tries to find that comfy spot,…

“So, which finger should I take off first?” he asks as he runs the blade across her broken, bloody hand, she looks up at…

“To the eater of souls I send you!” She screams as she drives the sword deep into the Kings chest, and spins quickly around,…

“Take me home, please?” She says, he slams his hands on the steering wheel and stares forward, looking out over the lake and takes…

He nervously looks around the corner, clutching the revolver in his hand, he squints his eyes as a droplets of sweat sears into them…
THE ROAD DOESN’T END HERE