WARNING: This story contains disturbing content involving children. 18+
That’s what they called him.
A minute passes and I feel…wrong.
Wake up. You’re dreaming.
This story is about the last time I ever sold chocolate Part II.
This story is about the last time I ever sold chocolate.
I believe something may have made contact with me. I don’t know what this something is or why but it has been in the back of my mind ever since it happened. Keep in mind everything I’ve said up until; sleep paralysis, hallucinations, and conversations with someone who should be “asleep.” I will only tell […]
Now that I’ve gotten the preliminaries out of the way, i’d like to talk a bit more about my specific behaviors when it comes to sleep. Note, i only know this because I’ve been told my sleeping habits by my mother. The following is one of the scenarios that she recalled after I had fully […]
This is going to be a story, and if may say, a discussion, on the state between consciousnesses and sleep, particularly when it comes to yours truly and the things I have seen and felt while being in this state. Why do I feel the need to address my own sleeping habits? Because I think […]
Let’s put aside the fact that I write horror and I’m pagan. You may be thinking, “of course you believe in ghosts and ghouls you damned heathen!” but it isn’t my spiritual beliefs that led me to believe. I also want to get on the record that even though I am pagan, my first […]