20 May Closet: PrologueHorror | rustyshackleford88
The storm creates an electric air throughout the neighborhood. Fire from the gods striking down the earth, a proof of higher power meant to keep people in line. Heavy winds and pouring rain shower down judgment on the middle class houses each full with its…
Ferris liked the way it sounded when his shovel sunk into the tight-packed soil. The ringing, crunching, sliding noise. He dug all day and night for approximately a week. By the end of the first week, his palms were raw and gooey, callused and bloody….
Fires flickered across Ferris Julius’ cold face as the candle crackled and waved in the faint breeze of air blowing from his nostrils. He sat at his table, reminiscing over better days, when his smile still shined and his wife was still alive. He thought…
18 Mar Red DreamsAdult, Horror | rustyshackleford88
“The room, a cold reminder of the place of his upbringing, a house of abuse, a place of sub-human conditions. Sub-human minds. The minds that can form a child of destruction, creating a man that goes back to such a place over and over again, in the form of relationships, work, living, and even where such a man goes to die. Jack reflects upon his life, how he came to this point.”