Dybbuk Box

Is anybody out there? Can anybody hear? I hate this box It’s trapped me, it appears. Can you let me out? Its been so long. I hate this place but know the time draws near Come on… Hello? Can’t you hear? Its me in the box Let me out …no need to fear

Kessa’s Curse

           I ran into the church. No surprise, it was empty, had been since it was abandoned in the nineteen thirty somethings. The pews looked half eaten, taken by mold. The carpet was matted and old, withering away like the decaying walls. The windows were stained and the whole building stank of time and abandonment. […]