I look forward to this every year.
I look forward to this every year.
I shared two of my stories yesterday, but recalled the one that scared me the most (and I subsequently try to repress). It's quite short:
I was laying in bed asleep (and I guess dreaming?) when I heard our then-12 year old son crying. Our apartment had a "roommate" layout where the bedrooms are at opposite ends, so I…
My SO and I are planning to buy our first house next summer (fingers crossed!) so these haunted house stories are particularly unnerving to me. I feel like my scientist SO will never stop laughing at me if / when I ask the realtor if any of the homes were sites of grisly murders. But hey, he wants a house with a dish…
Holy. Shit. "Look at Me" was so scary I realized at the end I was sitting with my hands covering my mouth, feeling like I was about to hurl. And I'm sitting in a lit office, with my coworkers benignly chatting nearby,
happy Halloween everyone! I'm going to go out and pretend I never read this I am going to die oh fuck help blargh
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS ALL YEAR
Murder houses! I lived in one a few years ago. I consider myself a skeptic, but I'm not doing that again. I was too late to post this the other day but Halloween is as good as any I suppose:
Yayyy I love you Jez for posting more!
This Jude Redfield aka Bones Redfield, a "skinny meteorologist" working at the Fox affiliate WDRB in Louisille,…
Yeah, I think I was so enamored of Pike when I was 11 because people totally put their hands down each other's pants. RL Stine was a better writer, in general, but there was totally not enough sexual intrigue for me. When I was 11.
I read so much Christopher Pike in late elementary school and middle school. I once made the mistake of writing a book report on one of them (Remember Me maybe?) and took great delight in recounting all the lurid details. When my English teacher called my parents to tell them about the "trash" I had been reading...…
You know, It's crazy. I've had so many weird shit happen and I just rationalize it away. Growing in Dominican Republic, there were some very crazy things that I saw, especially since my mother practiced Santeria. I'm not just talking little altars, I'm talking parties with other practitioners of that faith, feasts,…
Lilias Adie died in the 1700s, when fear of witches ran rampant and the belief that those who had had their souls…
As a South Asian with brown skin, I have been mistaken for plenty of other girls of a variety of different…
Now that DC has announced their tidal wave of superhero movies, it has been announced that Warner Bros. is shopping…
When I was a teenager, my grandfather (my mom's dad) started suffering from dementia and came to live at our house for a few years. It was a nice time being with him, but it was also sad, watching him decline. The dementia went mostly as expected; strangely misplaced items, general confusion. But there was one really…
This stories about a friend of a friend. It's short but it terrified me when heard it. This girl my friend was friends with went out to a bar near her flat with some friends one night. She went to order a drink and realised she had left her ID in her flat. She didn't live very far away so she just ran over there to…