by Russ Thompson | Nov 18, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Ask Not… by William Morgan Plaster of Paris, milk, vanilla. Whisk. Cruel, deadly. Hardens in the intestine after ingesting. “I know, you’re strong, brave, stubborn.But,is your baby ? Will she survive? Do you love her? Are you capable of love? Tell...
by Russ Thompson | Nov 17, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
The Door by Catherine Bader Very old house. Second floor quaint apartment. She loves it. Built in book cases. Large windows. One of those cute tiny doors near the stove. Webster, her toy poodle is running back and forth in front of the 1 square foot door, barking...
by Russ Thompson | Nov 16, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Here Comes the Sun By Sheri White Allison remembered when she practically prayed for warm sun. On those days when ice and snow covered the landscape, she dreamed of the beach, margaritas on the patio, and her polished toes in the sand. Now the sun hadn’t stopped...
by Russ Thompson | Nov 15, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Only A Game by William Morgan The Angel spread his wings and unsheathed a deadly sword. “You are the Antichrist!” Samuel Crowley shrieked and cowered. “What? No-n-no, I’m not-” ” It tells me so on that screen.” On the screen...
by Russ Thompson | Nov 14, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Snowfall By Sheri White Snow in April was not unusual. But this snowfall was different – thunder roared, lightning flashed; hail the size of golf balls pelted the Tuckers’ farmhouse while they tried to sleep. Walter tiredly stepped outside to rescue Amy’s...
