I counted sixty seconds before I darted across the trail. I stopped at the edge of the woods and sniffed ahead, assuring myself that he was moving away from my position before I went any farther. And then I began to track him. He hiked deeper into the woods, away from the haunted trail, using... Continue Reading →
My Howls Know What You Did in the Dark – 4
A quick sniff told me that the people rounding the bend were related: mom, dad, and son. Kid was seven or eight, running ahead of his parents, but he skidded to a stop when he saw me. I held my breath. "Holy cow," he whispered. Then, in a shrill voice that I fought hard to... Continue Reading →
My Howls Know What You Did in the Dark – 3
I crept through the underbrush, wincing at every crunch and snap underfoot, using my nose to avoid bashing into the trees, stopping now and then to get my bearings. It had been dark out there, but in here it was dark dark. I needed to work my way back to the Shriek Shack, find that... Continue Reading →
My Howls Know What You Did in the Dark – 2
I arrived at the Shriek Shack at eight that night, an hour before it opened, thinking I'd scout the area a bit while it was somewhat deserted. I thought wrong. The place was packed. The small dirt lot next to the Shack that served as a parking lot was filled with vehicles. The overflow had... Continue Reading →
Real Life Horror: Ted Bundy Escapes from Jail…Twice
Theodore "Ted" Bundy was born Theodore Cowell on November 24, 1946, in Vermont, at the Elizabeth Lund Home for Unwed Mothers. After his birth, the future Bundy's mother moved to Philadelphia and stayed with her parents. For a while, he was told that his grandparents were his parents, and that his mother was his sister;... Continue Reading →
My Howls Know What You Did in the Dark – 1
Hello. Dear Whoever. You will never read this, I'm going to delete it as soon as I finish writing it, but I want you to know why I'm going to kill you. Although I guess maybe you do know. You're a serial rapist. I'm a werewolf. And a woman, but that part's secondary. I'm also... Continue Reading →