The dull roofs of Cinder Bay glowed silver against the cold sheen of the full moon. An eerie chill dripped…

The night came alive with chirping crickets. A soft breeze combed softly through the sparse canopy of Cinder Woods, and…

They lied when they said monsters don’t exist. They lied when they said monsters don’t hide underneath your bed. They lied…

The crickets chirp in the distance as the claws of darkness overpower the light fortress around me. The stillness is…

The creatures of the dark are real. They lurk inside your room, hidden in the cloak of darkness. Even through…

Sticks and stones. Paperclips and dolls. Pens and phones. They come alive in your absence. They talk and play. They…

Yawn. A dull ache plagues my back as I crawl out of the false comfort of my soft, warm sheets.…

He was tall, with a chiseled jaw and a cute smile that made my knees wobble. But I knew better…

The night has grown old and dark, and save for the meowing cat from the neighbour upstairs, the streets have…

Cats. My grandma used to say they are conduits of souls, guardians of the good and the pure, the newly…