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Something Inside Joe Mesh - Part 2

He had craved the taste of his very last bottle of beer waiting for him in the fridge the entire way home. By the time he placed his hand on the knob of the front door he could feel the lightly carbonated ale sliding down his throat, tickling his taste buds with an almost divine satisfaction. Stepping inside he wasn’t greeted by Charlie as he normally was. Although he found that somewhat odd,...

Added 30 May 2016 | Category Horror | Votes 0 | Avg Score 0 | Views 542

Something Inside Joe Mesh - Part 1

“My heart hurts,” Joe replied when asked how he was feeling by his doctor and long-time acquaintance, Farnsworth Banes. Blinded by the light being shined in his eyes, Joe thought about what he was going to eat for dinner when he got home, his mind wandering off as Doctor Banes pressed his hand firmly against his chest and asked him to breathe in. “Any other unusual symptoms?...

Added 29 May 2016 | Category Horror | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 789 | 1 Comment

The Son of Project 12 - Part 1

It was a quiet town — if you could call it that. A few houses scattered throughout the deep forests of Northern Ontario bound together by nothing more than a one-lane gravel roadway that you could conquer with mild strides in less than twenty minutes. So small was this humble community of laidback country folk that their town didn’t even have a name. You couldn’t find it on a map if you...

Added 25 May 2016 | Category Horror | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 593 | 2 Comments

The Son of Project 12 - Part 2

The next day he watched as the posse of rifle-armed men trailed through the forest in search of their murderous beast. They combed the woods like predators themselves, in all directions but towards Dale Benshaw’s. This, George found strange, and it gave just a little bit of credibility to Martin’s story. He took it upon himself to search the woods that led to the creek, where none else...

Added 26 May 2016 | Category Horror | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 641 | 1 Comment

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