by Russ Thompson | Jul 3, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
bloodrain by doung jai Helena sobbed in the shower as she scrubbed everywhere her husband touched her. The hot water calmed her, yet the bruises remained. Before bed, she prayed to the goddess for peace and strength. She awoke the next morning to a bloodstorm. For...
by Russ Thompson | Jun 26, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Dig by William Morgan Dig. Dig. Dig. I am not an informer! Dig. Dig. Dig. It’s all a lie! Gary’s lying! Dig. Dig. Dig. I’m digging my own grave. My God, they’re making me dig my own grave! Dig. Dig. Dig. I’m innocent! INNOCENT! Dig. Dig....
by Russ Thompson | Jun 25, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Sunday by William Morgan In the shower. In my cell. They get me. Five against one. Every night. Except Sunday. A day of rest? I fight. I fight real hard. I always lose. And it hurts. Hurts real bad. My girl,Jenny. She’s sneakin’ stuff in. Every visit. A...
by Russ Thompson | Jun 24, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Keep Your Mouth Shut by William Morgan Tap…tap…tap. They are trying to escape! I clamp my mouth shut,determined to win this time. Tap…tap…bang! The pain is excruciating. They’re ramming their little bodies against my teeth. My hands...
by Russ Thompson | Jun 23, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
Let Me Entertain You by Rose Blackthorn The dog was a mutt, maybe fifteen pounds, with sad dark eyes. It was dressed in a blue ruffled tutu just above the hips, and when the music began it stood on back legs and danced in circles. Tongue dangled, and dirty feet did...
by Russ Thompson | Jun 22, 2014 | Horror in a Hundred
The Woman At The Window by William Morgan She’s at the window again. Every night, the same.Wanting in. But, I see her fangs. I know what she is. She entices me. She’s beautiful, stunning. A voluptuous brunette. Drops a piece of clothing each...
