First of all, you should know that a haunted house can’t choose to be a haunted house. A house has to reflect the character of the people...

Even the flamingo with the Santa hat looked dismal in the cold winter light. The flowerpots sat on each step leading up to the porch with...

It’s my yearly spooky story! I’m pretending I’ve deliberately timed it late, for Halloween. It was originally one of the most miserable...

I’m not entirely satisfied with this one. For one, I feel like I tried to cram too much story into too short a form (this is what I get...

I have never shared a bedroom with anyone. But one night when I had climbed into bed and clicked the light off, I heard someone speaking....

I don’t read a lot of horror. But it impresses me that what I have read and seen frequently centers the real darkness of the tale on the...

I guess I subliminally pick up the subject of ghouls and blood from the Halloween preparations this time of year, since they don’t...

My husband said my stories are getting too similar. So here’s my attempt at something a little different… Yes, I do like to be in the...

This story was inspired by the linked tumblr post and my recent spate of going to real estate websites and mooning over homes I can’t...

My mother never turned the mattresses. That could have been just an odd housekeeping peccadillo if she weren’t the sole proprietor of a...