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Turn Around Samantha pulled out the old fashioned typewriter from beneath the pile of junk in the attic. She hated this house. The floorboards creaked … Dial Tone Shrill and persistent, the phone woke Paul. / ‘Hello?’ / “Paul.” / The achingly familiar voice thrummed through him. Paul sat bolt upright… Blue Rain The man pulled his coat collar up ineffectually against the sudden torrent of rain falling from a perfectly blue sky. He felt it stream ins… The Return The paper grocery bag fell from my nerveless fingers. Eggshells and yolk splattered across the worn linoleum as I shut my eyes tight, raise… Shadows Detective Beaumont entered the autopsy suite cautiously. Dr Edmonds looked up from the sink where he was scrubbing off something red and st… A Different View The morning nurse wheeled Catherine to the central window of the common room as was the routine that had been firmly established during Cat… The Basement Carly’s eyes opened slowly. Groaning softly as pain shot through her body, at first, all she could perceive was total darkness. It took a f… Red Rum ‘Red rum?’ Tess said in disgust, ‘What kind of message is that? It makes no sense.’ / Rachel looked up from the Ouija board, her face pale,… The House Across The Street (In Waiting-Rewrite) There’d been problems in these isolated areas with teens holding raves in the empty houses that dotted the dwindling township. Tally picked… To Wake the Dead Flickering in and out of existence like the glow of a faulty light bulb, the figure moved jerkily forward. Thin grey arms reached out in fr… Reel Life – Part 1 David emerged from the building slowly, his face shadowed under a wide brimmed hat. / ‘Celia?’ / Startled, Celia turned quickly. A halo of … Crank Calls ‘We have another incoming message, Dr Steinman.’ / Steinman leant over the computer analyst’s shoulder as the garbled transmission was conv… Monitor Wes shot up in his chair, all weariness dissolved as he stared at the video monitor. His work as the tech specialist for paranormal investi… Hell Breaking Loose They were dark suits and hats, and their eyes were covered by dark sunglasses even though they came in the night. I pushed my whiskey glass… Sailing the Morning Fog The whole shoreline was wreathed in fog. It shrouded the sleepy village beneath my mountaintop home. All that could be seen was the steeple…

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