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you are my meat

You are my Meat #horror

Flash from the past originally posted on October 11th, 2014. You are my Meat Thunk! The cleaver cracked through flesh, through bone, and smack into the cutting board. Thunk! A rhythmic pattern as she worked her way through the carcass. Shiela worked fast and clean. It never took her long …

cold spirits

Cold Spirits

Cold Spirits Lesick held up two fingers while pointing at his glass with his other hand. The bartender nodded at him and then pulled a bottle from the shelf on his way to Lesick’s spot at the bar. He exchanged the old glass for a new one with two cubes …

Just Press Play

Just Press Play Just a button, just a damn button, sitting there, forlorn, lost, a button without a home. What was its purpose? What could it do? Harry agonized over the thing for the better part of the morning. It had arrived in a gift wrapped box. The tag read, …

the black dot

The Black Spot

The Black Spot The size of a quarter, that was where it started, at least when Jessica noticed it at any rate. A black spot on her white wall, she didn’t know where it came from. The spot started in the corner, behind the TV stand. She only noticed it …