Psychopomp

The smell of the same blood.

Hyperhorror

Many say “The Fermi Paradox” terrifies them.

The key to my creation was DNA. All of it.

“The siren calls and the world spins.”

~ three short tales to terrify, as told by ME! A despicable kook known as The Grim Writer.

Naked in bed, I lay staring. At it.

The group circled a skull on the carpet, seated equidistant from one another with eyes closed and hearts uncentered.

“You understand what we are trying to do here?”

Imagine you live in a world filled with superpowers…

Over the bridge, she walked past the people and between the raindrops, missing them all.