| Short Stories on the Web by Greg Gifune | ||
| Eyes of the Beholder in Gathering Darkness Chimes jingled as I pushed myself through the entrance. As the weighted door gradually closed behind me I realized it took most of the light with it, and my eyes slowly focused on a small, cramped area that consisted mostly of dusty books on numerous shelves and dilapidated display units...READ More | ||
| The Eighth Day in House-of-Pain Natalie stood in the doorway, her skull still crushed; her features mangled and covered in blood. In her hand was the same comb she’d used to style her hair with earlier. Cracked lips parted, revealing a flash of blood stained teeth below sightless, long dead eyes...READ More | ||
| Raincatcher in Art of Horror Visions flickering through the rain like strobe lights, coming and going, living and dying with every blink of my eyes...READ More | ||
