One Sentence Horror Stories
Fleur de Lis
déanaim seitreach
Other men look at the stars and dream of flying to distant worlds; but I see other stars, black stars that are not so far away, so I dig this hole, even though I know that even my tomb cannot protect me from them.
Fleur de Lis
déanaim seitreach
I have not slept since our accursed experiment, for though I have not seen the ghouls we created in our contempt for God since, sometimes the peasants speak of all too familiar writhing corpses continuing their foul revelry in the darkest corners of this moribund village.
Anonymous #7678