The room was ancient, but untouched. Circumstance and intent had ensured that it had stood still like an island in the river of time, even as great events and mundane lives swept past in the tide. It was special in that sense, much like an undiscovered tomb. A snapshot from a time long gone, with… Continue reading The Red Dance – Part Two: Old Dreams
Death was coming for the solider...of that there was no doubt. Death was in the bones, some of which were cracked from the fall down the cliff. Death was in the blood, which had stained the snow in a ragged line from where the fall had ended with a hard snap to the far side of this… Continue reading The Red Dance – Part One: The Summons
Whenever we walk through hospitals, it is almost inevitable for our minds to drift towards the macarbe. Visions arise of all the gory stories that the washed tiles are hiding. Surely, beneath the smell of antiseptic and clean scrubs, are tales of horror and despair, when the worst of humanity gasped out its hideous ooze… Continue reading (NSFL) The worst medical experience of all time…seriously!
Here was the Reddit premise: A father and son sit down for a serious talk. The father is going to tell the son he is the last of an ancient race, and must carry on the bloodline. The son is coming out to the father about being gay. Neither knows what the other has to… Continue reading All Hail the King of the Fairies!
What would you do if you were 90% sure that your waiter was Hitler? The awesome ChokingVictim from Reddit delivers with a tale of worry, suspense, tensions and of course, soup. You can read more of his tales from his website - Words. On the internet. Chuck glanced up at the waiter leaning over the table, his… Continue reading Ach mein Gott! I think my waiter is Herr Hitler!