A minute passes and I feel…wrong.
Something is here.
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.
Another sleepless night where i’m rolling in my bed, thinking of you a body, a mind, a soul who doesn’t exist Or did you? You came as you went and though I promised I wouldn’t I fell in love And now i’m laying here tossing and turning wondering if you were real or not thoughts […]
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 […]
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 […]