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Our Father’s Sex Life Was More Twisted Than We Ever Imagined – Dad’s Fleshlight

(Part 2: “Dad’s Fleshlight” – By Scott Savino)

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Not knowing what to say, I just looked at them. My brothers and I stood in confused silence.

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...posted in: Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

Our Father’s Sex Life Was More Twisted Than We Ever Imagined – Dad’s Doll

(Part 1: “Dad’s Doll” – By Kyle Harrison)

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My brothers and I grew up in the trailer park version of the Playboy Mansion.

Our dad, or as he likes to be called even by us- Big Poppa- was not Hugh Hefner. Not even by a long shot. He was a twisted sick and perverted old man that died as he lived, fucking everything in sight…


A Series by: Kyle Harrison, Scott Savino and Adam Davies

...posted in: Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

They Told Me: Learn To Sew

I recently began teaching myself to sew.

I’m not one for hobbies, normally. I’m far too busy in my day-to-day life, but when they tell me I should do something with my free time, I mean I can’t just ignore them, can I? Hardly.

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...posted in: Dark Humor, Deranged Psychosis, Short Stories, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

They Came From The Lake

They came from the lake.

They called it to join them in the lake.
It was a Wednesday and the sky was low and purple, constricting in on the town.

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...posted in: Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

Where Has Lucy Gone?

I’m here because our son lost one of his friends and we’re trying to figure out how to find her.

Where has Lucy gone?

Our son wants someone to play with!

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...posted in: Dark Humor, Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences

The Distant Sound of Hammers

I awoke in my dorm room to the distant sound of hammers….Pounding and pounding and pounding. “Do you hear that?” I asked.

My dormmate indicated that he did not. Gave me a strange look.

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...posted in: Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

The Daffodil Delirium

I think my new neighbor is planting hallucinogens but I can’t be sure. Not that it matters. We’ve been on a couple of dates now and he seems nice enough but even still, I know what I’ve heard with my own ears and seen with my own eyes.

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...posted in: Deranged Psychosis, Short Stories, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

Some Secrets Refuse To Stay Sunk

I skipped a stone over the lake and froze with fear. A bloated, rotted hand had reached out of the water and caught it. Some secrets refuse to stay sunk.

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...posted in: Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

Today’s the Day the Sun Explodes

Please don’t label me some kind of spiritualist weirdo or hippie when I tell you this: the blockage to my third eye chakra has been extricated. I walked here in the middle of the night because I needed to be sure. I needed to be here to wait for her. I needed to stand here, on the coast, to see. I would say to heed this warning–but I fear it might be too late:

The world will end today.
A fact that only I know.
Verified by a vision: a precognition.
Today’s the day the sun explodes.

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...posted in: Deranged Psychosis, Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

Come to Stay

Okay, I’m awake—now where the fuck am I?

We’ve all felt it. Maybe you’d gone to sleep, overtired, and found yourself waking in the living room on the couch. Maybe, you’re like my sister. She’s a sleepwalker. She once somnambulated her naked ass right out of the front door of her apartment, a door which locked automatically behind her—so of course she panicked and pounded to wake her fiancé up so he could let her in. The man that answered was not her fiancé. She knew him. He didn’t live on her floor. Unbeknownst to her she’d ridden the elevator too. Me, I’d had a lot to drink last night which accounted for my disorientation…oh, and Richie. All the weird shit is always fuckin something to do with Richie.

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...posted in: Dark Poetry, Short Stories, Supernatural Horror, Unexplained Occurrences, Unsettling Tales

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