Stories tagged “chilling”

  • The Gift of Death

    Soft whispers echo in the hallway. They grow louder and the voices are hauntingly eerie. Black smoke slithers through a crack in the doorway, nearing the bed. I watch in silence as it snakes up the headboard. The ethereal song can be heard faintly from...

  • Dancing With The Devil Himself

    I watch the man in the doorway silently, my mouth gaping open from shock. The man suddenly flicks his wrist at me and the black smoke clamps over my wrist. It feels cold, slimy.. The oily darkness tugs on me and I rise from my chair, forced to walk tow...