Dark Moments
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alt="The Transformation by Bud Pharo"
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The Transformation by Bud Pharo
“Do you think I'm heavy?” she asked her mirror. “Yes, but I’ll transform you!” the mirror replied. Every day she asked and received the same answer, “Yes, but I’ll transform...
The Transformation by Bud Pharo
“Do you think I'm heavy?” she asked her mirror. “Yes, but I’ll transform you!” the mirror replied. Every day she asked and received the same answer, “Yes, but I’ll transform...
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alt="The Image in the Glass by P.N. Harrison"
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The Image in the Glass by P.N. Harrison
Some long for the sounds, the telltale thud and the two thumps that follow close behind. The bliss that belies the shriek or the yelp or shout. Others strive for...
The Image in the Glass by P.N. Harrison
Some long for the sounds, the telltale thud and the two thumps that follow close behind. The bliss that belies the shriek or the yelp or shout. Others strive for...
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alt="Last Exit on the Right by Kristin Lennox"
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Last Exit on the Right by Kristin Lennox
“MOVE, ASSHOLE!” Horn blaring, Marvin swerved between lanes, flipping off the minivan that dared to drift into his path. Fucking Sunday drivers. Only suckers use mirrors while driving, but the...
Last Exit on the Right by Kristin Lennox
“MOVE, ASSHOLE!” Horn blaring, Marvin swerved between lanes, flipping off the minivan that dared to drift into his path. Fucking Sunday drivers. Only suckers use mirrors while driving, but the...
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alt="Urgent Product Recall by Scott O'Neill"
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Urgent Product Recall by Scott O'Neill
Customers who’ve purchased BLÖDSYN obsidian mirrors—discontinue use—immediately! Cover the mirror (perhaps with a FLUFFIGVÄRMA towel, just 479 kroner) and return to your local store for a replacement or refund. Addressing...
Urgent Product Recall by Scott O'Neill
Customers who’ve purchased BLÖDSYN obsidian mirrors—discontinue use—immediately! Cover the mirror (perhaps with a FLUFFIGVÄRMA towel, just 479 kroner) and return to your local store for a replacement or refund. Addressing...
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alt="Carnal Distractions by Jeff Currier"
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Carnal Distractions by Jeff Currier
Straddling Victor’s chiselled chest, Tiffany languidly tapped the remote. Usually, she toyed with prey longer. Built their amorous anticipation to bursting before sating herself. But Victor’s lustful aura felt bottomless....
Carnal Distractions by Jeff Currier
Straddling Victor’s chiselled chest, Tiffany languidly tapped the remote. Usually, she toyed with prey longer. Built their amorous anticipation to bursting before sating herself. But Victor’s lustful aura felt bottomless....
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alt="A Disappearing by Salena Casha"
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A Disappearing by Salena Casha
At twenty, she shaved her head to see what he might have looked like; her mother had wondered about the same aloud when she thought Marissa couldn’t hear. Her transformation...
A Disappearing by Salena Casha
At twenty, she shaved her head to see what he might have looked like; her mother had wondered about the same aloud when she thought Marissa couldn’t hear. Her transformation...
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alt="eiD ot emiT by Liam Hogan"
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eiD ot emiT by Liam Hogan
Timing was everything, the difference between life and a messy death. I huddled by the abandoned car, peering into the shattered wing mirror. The shadow advancing down the darkened alley...
eiD ot emiT by Liam Hogan
Timing was everything, the difference between life and a messy death. I huddled by the abandoned car, peering into the shattered wing mirror. The shadow advancing down the darkened alley...
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alt="Just a Routine Supply Run by Brittni Brinn"
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Just a Routine Supply Run by Brittni Brinn
Phillipa screamed as the ship spun out of control, the moon filling the cracked viewwindow. Detritus pinged around like rogue meteors. An unsecured crate hurtled towards me— Phillipa wasn’t screaming...
Just a Routine Supply Run by Brittni Brinn
Phillipa screamed as the ship spun out of control, the moon filling the cracked viewwindow. Detritus pinged around like rogue meteors. An unsecured crate hurtled towards me— Phillipa wasn’t screaming...
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alt="Inside the Laughing House by Sebastian Swift"
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Inside the Laughing House by Sebastian Swift
The abandoned house on Lincoln Lane had always terrified the town. People swore they could hear it laugh. Sam, however, wasn’t scared. When his friends dared him to enter it,...
Inside the Laughing House by Sebastian Swift
The abandoned house on Lincoln Lane had always terrified the town. People swore they could hear it laugh. Sam, however, wasn’t scared. When his friends dared him to enter it,...
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alt="Fair Game by Bridget Holland"
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Fair Game by Bridget Holland
Serafina hates working the Laughing Clowns. They talk inside her head. A dolled-up blonde, jiggling beside her triumphant boyfriend, points to an oversize teddy bear. “Clear Clown 3, Serafina,” Papi...
Fair Game by Bridget Holland
Serafina hates working the Laughing Clowns. They talk inside her head. A dolled-up blonde, jiggling beside her triumphant boyfriend, points to an oversize teddy bear. “Clear Clown 3, Serafina,” Papi...
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alt="Cut to Laughter by Don Money"
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Cut to Laughter by Don Money
“What’s so funny!” Fedor yelled at the bloody man strapped to the metal table. His first cut had caused the man to begin laughing. The howl of laughter stopped. “How...
Cut to Laughter by Don Money
“What’s so funny!” Fedor yelled at the bloody man strapped to the metal table. His first cut had caused the man to begin laughing. The howl of laughter stopped. “How...
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alt="Best Medicine by Evan Baughfman"
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Best Medicine by Evan Baughfman
State of the world’s got me in a deep, dark hole, so my doctor’s prescribed me SMYLOTO®. Helps me find joy in unlikely places. Before this, I hadn’t laughed in...
Best Medicine by Evan Baughfman
State of the world’s got me in a deep, dark hole, so my doctor’s prescribed me SMYLOTO®. Helps me find joy in unlikely places. Before this, I hadn’t laughed in...