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Margot - 31 days agoWelcome to the best team ever!To: JaneHello Jane, I just wanted to reach out and give a warm welcome! I’ve worked at Royal Red Publishing for…[...]
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Margot - 31 days agoWelcome to the best team ever!To: JaneHello Jane, I just wanted to reach out and give a warm welcome! I’ve worked at Royal Red Publishing for…[...]
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Doubting You–S.G.Julen-3/17/2026 “Dubita della mia morte. Prendi un treno,” a woman's soft voice whispered into the darkness of my mind. My mother’s voice. Those were the last words she spoke…[...]
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Plunk, plunk…Used to be clack, clack. Or scritch scratch. The more things change…I wrote the short story, ‘On the Edge.’ You’ve heard of it. Maybe not. Been a while.That story…[...]
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Love at first sight. I’m sure that’s what Tim thought. Barely spent three days in Mumbai and he was already lusting after a gal. He always did this. Dude could…[...]
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The first lie I ever believed wasn’t loud.It didn’t demand attention. It didn’t arrive with warning signs or red flags or the kind of chaos people write stories about.It was…[...]
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"Man! This is going to be great ... when I get there!" Foster cannot hold back his excitement as he drives down the road to The West's West. It's a…[...]
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It didn’t happen with a sudden, cinematic snap. Minds like Elias Vance’s don’t shatter like dropped glass; they erode. They wash away in microscopic increments, stripped by the elements of…[...]
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“I have proof there’s murderers in the forest,” Ashley announced suddenly. Two sets of eyes slowly ratcheted toward her, as if the girls’ heads were poorly programmed animatronics. Ashley chuckled…[...]
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Flowers grew over the ground where she buried him.She groaned, rolling over in her mass of blankets, alarm-clocked awake by the shrill beeping. She slapped wildly at the damn off…[...]
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On a cold day, during a snowstorm, a bus drove down a lonely road towards a weathered sign, and before the road changed from asphalt to coarse gravel, the bus…[...]
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The Drunk Fish was no different from other Yorkshire pubs in the late nineties. Divided into two rooms – or ‘bars’ – they were separated by doors, but shared the…[...]
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Garret was restless. Sometimes he would drive for hours to clear his head. He liked his car. It was dependable.Hunger nagged at him. Though he’d seen the sign before, he’d…[...]
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She wondered how she ever got to this point, having these thoughts. This is not who she is, but who she’s become. It’s pure madness, but she doesn’t see any…[...]
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You will know today. I tear the note to shreds, sprinkling the bits into a glass of water on my nightstand. Noticing the note’s envelope is still intact, I take…[...]
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Content Warning: hints and mentions of suicide, self-harm, & death, but none visualized. Strong language. She checks the letter once more. The street signs on the corner matches the ones…[...]
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His jaw broke away from the skull when I rolled him over. Face buried in the ash, arm tucked beneath his chest as if he was dragging his body but…[...]
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The house on Maple Lane had been empty for eleven months when Anna Reilly pushed open the front door. The hinges groaned like an old man waking from a nap.…[...]
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The weather app on her phone had lied again; it was in fact starting to rain as Athena stepped outside her office building for the first time that day. She…[...]
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Everyone in this town knows the story of the O’bryan family. In the remote town of Whillertown, a tragedy occurred Twenty five years ago. Whillertown was a small place, the…[...]
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Trigger warnings:mental healthdeath, graphic words describing someone dying Chapter 1 As I’m sitting on my squeaky bed, the wind knocks om my wooden door; inviting me to go outside. The…[...]
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Word count: 2970This story includes topics of mental health and suicide. Pulling the Thread By Alyssa Harrison Remember 91. Sadie gazed at the text message, her hands curled around a…[...]
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We have met the ferryman before, so I wasn´t surprised to find him like this again, playing Death´s violin in the centre of his thirteen marble pillars of decay. Today…[...]
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YOU’VE GOT THE PLOT I was sitting at my desk, mostly filling out paperwork, but also wondering what I would have for dinner in approximately two hours. In other words,…[...]
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Click, click, click. The sound doesn’t come anywhere but inside my head. It almost feels like a clock ticking, mixed with a weird rifle load, telling me the hunt will…[...]
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A commotion increasing in intensity caught my attention from where I was standing impatiently on the railway platform. The one o’clock train, that I had disembarked from twenty minutes ago,…[...]
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I never said I liked children. They’re noisy, industrious little fools bent on having their own way or nothing at all. Like little versions of their parents, or heroes, stuffed…[...]
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This was it. This was Aria’s chance. If she could just nail that murdering scum, not only would she be the cop arresting the Bridge Killer, she’d be the natural…[...]
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“And does the happy couple of heroes have anything to say? Some romantic details, maybe?” The interviewer asked the two people sitting on the couch. That beautiful woman laughed, her…[...]
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I haven't seen her for days. The sudden thought startled me, and my next thought was that I thought wrong. I tried to place when last we met or even…[...]
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"Do you hear that says Rick to Ryan?""What the author snoring said Ryan?""We're used to the author snoring said Rick the character it's coming from the back of the author…[...]
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[violence-gunfire-death] THUMP-THUMP. THUMP-THUMP-THUMP. THUMP-THUMP-THUMP-THUMP. “What is that thumping?” Andy said to himself. Wherever he was, it was dark. He tried to move, but it felt like his arms, legs, and…[...]
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On days like today, I like to sit in my favorite coffee shop and watch the park across the street. Since I retired, I have little to occupy my day,…[...]
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The Reflection Looking Forward By Bonnie Gerstenlauer The reflection in my bathroom mirror is someone else. She looks like me, but I know she isn't me. Her movements don't mimic…[...]
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Ba-bum.....Ba-bum.There’s supposed to be a space between heartbeats. A pause. A reset. Something small and necessary. Mine has always felt longer than it should be. Not enough for anyone to…[...]
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“Who are you?” I asked the woman standing in front of me. She looked familiar, but in the way someone does when you’ve seen them as an extra in a…[...]
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He coughed, shaking his head slightly at the dust that rose up from the rusted, heavy wrought iron handle of the door as he explored the mechanism. There was no…[...]
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DESTINED ENCOUNTER Michelle's glasses were steamed up from her coffee cup, which she had carelessly placed too close to her face. The cozy café buzzed with the soft chatter of…[...]
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I could hear my heart beating so loudly It sounded like it would jump out of my chest. I felt paralyzed like I was frozen in place laying in my…[...]
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The first message came from my own number. I stared at my phone, the screen illuminated in the dim light of my cramped apartment. The message blinked at me. "You’re…[...]
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Out the window, you would see kids playing soccer or chatting with friends. They were happy, gossiping away in the breeze.But there was always someone only a few people knew.…[...]
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“Today is April 31.” That’s what the note on my refrigerator said, written in my own handwriting, which was concerning for several reasons. First, because April does not have 31…[...]
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I always knew something was wrong with the people in this town. Always watching you as you drove down Main Street or walked to grab a drink in town. Grandma…[...]
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Listen to how your heart beats. Tuk, Tuk, Tuk. Such a muffled, barely perceptible sound. When you are calm, rested and nothing disturbs you at that time. We almost don't…[...]
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Lisa’s stomach churned as the car swerved and lurched.“Can I take this blindfold off now? I’m going to be sick.”“In just a moment.”Her seatbelt jerked tight as the car stopped…[...]
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The first thing he recalls is the silence. It's not the silence after gunfire, with smoke lingering and ears ringing from cannon blasts. Nor is it the quiet of a…[...]
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APRIL 31 The words were carved into the wall above the body.Not written. Carved.Deep enough that black plaster had split away, exposing pale stone beneath.TODAY IS APRIL 31Officer-Inspector Veyra Sorn…[...]
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The stew tasted like dust and success, but mostly like dust. Mom had traded two jars of her pickled beets, the last of last summer’s crop, for a scrawny rabbit…[...]
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This is the story of the Shadow Syndicate, a group of elite thieves living in the neon crime city of Nebulon Noir—a place where even shadows don’t trust each other.…[...]
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Sometimes, I find myself wondering if we’ve gained as much as we’ve lost. It’s been twenty years since they vanished, twenty years of silent footsteps, a voice that withered away…[...]
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Is heat the absence of cold, or something else entirely? I think of fire. Heat.I recall the feeling of sunlight flickering across my closed eyelids as I would lean against…[...]
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CW: violence, child abduction, human trafficking Today is April 31st...again. I stared blankly at my phone screen. My mind flickered back to that dream I had a while back. A…[...]
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The Heartbeat That Remembered Me By: Daniela Ostrowski I always know when someone is about to notice me. It starts as a flicker in their pulse—an instinct older than language,…[...]
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Dead Men’s Clothes Well, it’s a pay day. Not much of one, but a pay day, nonetheless. The subject was in a home in Brooklyn, and that meant an hour’s…[...]
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Today is April 31.At least that’s what the calendar says. Mila is counting the days until her next period. In her PMS/“just woke up“ haze, Mila is counting „…28th, 29th,…[...]
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My midday slumber, floating on the ocean surface, was interrupted by an orange streak in the sky that zoomed overhead. It eventually disappeared in the distance. I honestly thought it…[...]
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Humans have their legends and their myths. Beautiful and blessed, these legends tell of heroes who endure epic quests and slay evil monsters. But what about these monsters and why…[...]
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Oh, dang it! Again? I glare down the two narrow paths ahead, trees branching overhead, as I try to figure out which path my family took. Folding my arms and…[...]
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Today is April 31st...That's what the title of the news article that popped up on my phone said. I shrugged and swiped it away. What was the big deal? It…[...]
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Tears of a Rose Salty tears rolled down her soft cheeks and fell onto the silken petals of the white rose she was holding. As the teardrops gathered a bead…[...]
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Albert was mad. Someone was disrupting his morning routine, and he did not find it amusing. In fact, he was becoming rather furious. It is also worth mentioning that someone…[...]
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MARY’S GUEST “Oh, do come in won’t you.” Mary turned to see a shadowy figure standing in the doorway of her small flat. “You must be the gentleman from the…[...]
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Part 1: The First TacoApril 4th, 1995 The sky sharted on my head as I exited the cab, but when I looked up, I saw that it was just the…[...]
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If these walls could speak Susan Cochrane Drawing up at the vantage point overlooking the valley Lisa stepped out of her car and scanned the spread of vineyards descending towards…[...]
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Welcome readers!As I am sure all of you know a mysterious string of food stall robberies has occurred in our otherwise uneventful town. It has been all over the news…[...]
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Two Mischievous Hearts, One Shared Goal Elena Sanchez did not rush. She never did on nights like these. In the bathroom mirror, she saw a version of herself that the…[...]
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So, do you really think what happened to me in 1860 deserves a place in a book? Fine, go ahead, but on one condition: you must not publish anything before…[...]
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On a cool Thursday afternoon in late November the worst of crimes occurred. Cold-blooded murder. Lucy was lying dead in the yard, legs thrust skyward, covered in mud. Her eyes…[...]
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It’s so…dark. Where am I? What am I? Do I actually exist? Am I alive? Could I be dead? I guess if I was dead, that proves I existed. What…[...]
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People think they come to me for answers.They don’t.They come because they already know the moment that broke them. The library never announces itself. It appears only when someone can…[...]
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My therapist suggested that I keep a journal. For a long time, I couldn’t gather my thoughts. But finally, I forced myself to take a pen and a notebook and…[...]
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To Alex, memory was simple. Reliable. Things happened. He remembered them. Even the details that didn’t seem important at the time stayed with him. Which is why the feeling that…[...]
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Sensitive Content: Traffic accident/Substance abuse/Violence My Gran had died and left me a collection of memories in an old case. She had spent her last few years in The Poppy…[...]
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The sky is escaping to the ocean.Pouring itself back to its most comfortable form in sheets. The ocean rages, reflecting the sky in even darker blues and greys. The sky…[...]
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The sphinx hadn't spoken since the first stone was laid by man a thousand years ago. But now it watched with intensity toward the horizon. The sun was low over…[...]
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The green splintered door has called out to me day after day as I pass it on my way downstairs. Today, the call is stronger. It echoes through my bones…[...]
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Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of grief, mentions of the loss of a child, and existential discussions about death. POWERING ON... SYSTEM REBOOTING… My camera turns on, and it…[...]
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‘’See you tomorrow, Angie", she said, waving goodbye to her as she left the café exhausted. Hazel's shift had ended; it was 11pm. Her feet and back hurt because she…[...]
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It was some time ago when I was here. When was it? Six, seven, eight years ago, I think.This is a familiar table with a familiar empty vase on it.Where…[...]
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It was a month ago when I first heard the screams. I should say ‘scream’ because that first night it was just the one, prolonged sound that pierced the night…[...]
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Ring ring...my mobile phone goes off and stops. And, again, it rings, stops, rings, stops, and finally gives in, and the immediate silence takes over. It must have been my…[...]
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Laura had always known that colours weren’t just something you saw—they were something you felt. Most people looked at a painting and talked about shades and tones. Laura talked about…[...]
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I wake to the sound of church bells. They fill the air with their chimes and dings, signaling the eighth hour of the day. There are voices outside, shouting something…[...]
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“Mind the shadow. What do you think that means, Anton?”“How should I know? I think this guy was paranoid. The outside team found this yesterday with the corpse. He wasn’t…[...]
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Color had not simply faded from the world — it had evaporated, as though some unseen mouth had drawn every hue into a single, soundless inhale. People still argued about…[...]
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