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    • Your poems are very creepy, but this is my favorite of them. You do horror very well.
      Echo | 15Mar13 | More
    • Thank you. Your compliment made me very happy and I'll certainly submit some more.
      Echo | 15Mar13 | More
    • This one grabbed my attention from the get go. Very captivating. It is in the tradition of Poe's ...
      Lucas Cumiford | 30Oct12 | More
    • I really like the creepy ending. Your use of repetitive phrases gives the verses a fluid meter that keeps ...
      Lucas Cumiford | 30Oct12 | More
    • I just happened to be scrolling through the necrology emails today and yours was the first story that captured my ...
      Lucas Cumiford | 30Oct12 | More
    • I look forward to all of your submissions
      Daniel Craig Roche | 29Oct12 | More
    • Daniel, Sorry about my belated response to your nice comment about my story Crow Land. I have been a little ...
      Lucas Cumiford | 26Oct12 | More
    • This is one of the better ones I have read in a while. Ending made me happy.
      Daniel Craig Roche | 24Oct12 | More
    • Very nice. I was rooting for the main character but I still appreciate the shocking conclusion.
      Troy Massie | 18Oct12 | More
    • Wow. Not what I expected from the start. There's a really strong bond between the two characters even ...
      Troy Massie | 18Oct12 | More

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The Death of One Life

By Phil Nova Sixty seven year old billionaire Howard Goldsmith was the center of attention at the congressional investigative hearing on illegal toxic waste dumping. Howard adjusted his five hundred dollar tie, cleared his throat, and said, “Could you repeat the question please, Mr. Chairman?” A puny man with a huge mustache, Chairman Brewster, glared [...]

17Mar2010 | | 0 comments | Continued

An Evil Unforeseen

By Phil Nova Sixteen-year-old Sarah looked at herself in her bedroom mirror, tightened up her brown pigtails, adjusted her pink and white ruffled dress, and turned to her best friend Rachel who was dressed as a sexy cop with black shorts, fish net stockings, and a shiny pair of handcuffs on her belt. Sarah said, [...]

4Mar2010 | | 0 comments | Continued

Jacked

By Phil Nova The midday Nevada sun scorched the barren two-lane desert highway as two men in beige and blue pinstripe suits and Fedoras stepped out of the back of a ‘52, black, four-door Desoto parked on the sand next to the highway. The taller of the two men was Big John Sullivan, a fifty-year-old [...]

28Feb2010 | | 0 comments | Continued