Ghouls, Ghost, and Grave Robbers Winners.
CONGRATULATIONS to the winners of Ghouls, Ghost, and Grave Robbers. First place The Barrow-Wright. Second place Mine Shaft to Hell. Third place Wedding Night Editor’s choic The Dive.
CONGRATULATIONS to the winners of Ghouls, Ghost, and Grave Robbers. First place The Barrow-Wright. Second place Mine Shaft to Hell. Third place Wedding Night Editor’s choic The Dive.
Fan voting for the best of Ghouls, Ghost and Grave. Robbers will open Sunday and run for seven days. Make sure to tell your fans.
The cold was gnawing rather than biting: a slow, painful, rasping sensation. The lack of light in Linda’s drab bedsit – its’ one window faced a brick wall – meant it was marginally less warm than the street outside. She had finally broken down and switched on a lamp, straining her eyes as she…
The sun shines like polished gold: still bright, but tarnishing around the edges, with the certainty that it will fade until no light remains. Late-season hydrangeas struggle to preserve their stately white blooms but they are browning around the edges. Maple leaves that recently blazed red now darken and dry on the ground, like the…
THE DIVE By Colin S. Bradley It is rumored that in the waning days of summer in 1993, famed Oceanic explorer Pierre Lamont visited the California side of the Sierra Mountains for the purpose of assisting the United States Geographical Administration in their quest to finally map the bottom of Lake Tahoe. During Lamont’s first…
Merry Christmas, Mary In the dark, the white snow fell gently, flashing like flares through the pathway of the streetlamps. The snow piled on the sides of roads, turning to black slush as inexhaustible cars came and went. Bundled in a heavy black coat, her breath streaming from her lips like smoke from…
There was no dancing at the reception, because of poor Hal. Nor did they offer music or wine. No one reproached the newlyweds, but Sebastian could well imagine how the villagers complained to each other. Most of them disapproved of the proceedings in general- yet they’d all come to eat the wedding feast. But he…
A scorpion with a death wish skittered onto my boot. I stomped the ground until it fell off and squashed it flat. Orange goop oozed from its body like nothing I’d witnessed before in my entire sixty years. Thousands of the darn pests had emerged since the mine collapse, filled with slime and running around…
Dark clouds had been gathering since sunrise, slowly blotting out the sky and draping the uniformed rows of grave markers with shadows. A biting wind transformed a scatter of dead leaves into a swirling mass that spiraled into a dance of death before falling back to the earth to wait for another gust…