Category: Short Stories

The yellow sign stood by the road, its color a thousand times brighter because of the fire. Dancing, brilliant flames were reflected on its shiny surface, blinding anybody who stared for too long. “Church” was written in deep, black letters against the sunny background color, shining in the night. Terrible, harsh light stood out against … Continue reading Werifesteria Sample →

4 Lili stumbled along the castle halls, breathing heavily and trying to find her way through the dim light. The walls all around her were cold and unfriendly, as she tried her best to find a place to hide. That strange man, standing at the back of the crowd, had told her to run, and … Continue reading Castle de la Phantom: Part 4 →

3 “Get out of my way,” the Count growled as he entered the main room. People didn’t take notice of him at first, but then he shouted and they quickly moved aside. “What is it, sir?” the Mayor asked nervously. “Has something happened?” “Where is the spiked club?” the Count demanded. “I need it.” One … Continue reading Castle de la Phantom: Part 3 →

2 “How nice to see you!” the Count exclaimed, rushing over. He embraced the figure in a hug, which was not returned. “I… I’m sorry I’m late,” said the nervous voice of a young woman. She threw back her hood, revealing flowing, brown hair and a face that was drawn taut over her bones. “It’s … Continue reading Castle de la Phantom Part 2 →

Part 1 “What a splendid party,” the Mayor remarked, as he stepped into the massive castle. There were crowds all around him, heading in the same direction, but nobody answered. It was not a time to talk, but a time to be amazed. The night was darker than most, as the sun set behind the … Continue reading Castle de la Phantom →

It was the same table we used to sit at every Friday and Saturday night. The same one where I confessed I loved him, and he confessed he loved me more. The same two chairs that we’d always scoot so closely together, until I could lean on his shoulder as I drunk the weekends away. … Continue reading Twelve Shots (Part 2) →

I came back to myself sitting under a streetlight, staring out at the street. It was nearly eleven o’clock, and I was alone. So many times before, I’d been in the same situation. Only now it was different. Only a week ago, eleven o’clock on a Friday night meant partying with my boyfriend. We would … Continue reading Twelve Shots (Part 1) →

Main Page Of Stories So not a horror story this time, or really any genre! It's an anomaly. Enjoy 😉 <><><> <><> <> “We were left here long ago, by the people you don’t want to meet.” That’s what the islanders told us when we first stepped foot on their shores. They stared at us, … Continue reading The Oldest World →

Main Page Of Stories In the end, I ate myself “Hold me closer. Hold me closer. Let the nightmares fade away. Pull me tighter. Pull me tighter. Towards the light of precious day.” There was only one man who knew where I was. Deep in the heart of the asylum, with slimy walls and thick … Continue reading Story 1: In the end, I ate myself →

This is a video of me reading the last chapter of My Abigail during the Ivy Tech Book Signing. I apologize if the video cuts off short. Dad was recording it haha. <><><> I don't like speaking in front of people. Or reading.