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Tag: Haunted Passages
An ominous wind circles you in the middle of an isolated woods. Your friends wander into an empty factory, under the cover of dusk, never to be seen again. These are “Haunted Passages,” new features of unearthly delights.
“Ghost Tree,” a concrete visual poem by Tara Campbell
In Muir Woods there are redwood trees that are completely white, lacking all chlorophyll. They’re called ghost trees, and … More
“The Butchers”: A Fiction Excerpt from The Future by Alana I. Capria
On Sundays, we butchered. It made us so happy, S— and me. We did not mind the blood or … More
“A Quiet Place to Sleep,” fiction by Nicole C. White
Angelica finds herself in the nexus of several intersecting red corridors. Everything is red: the walls, the stucco ceiling, … More
Hugh Behm-Steinberg Flash Fiction: “Wallace Stevens”
Anecdote of the Jar I placed a jar in Tennessee, And round it was, upon a hill. It … More
Jonathan Louis Duckworth: Three Wendigo Poems
Wendigo III Rasp of rawhide, knock of bone on hollow bone, clatter of loose broad teeth set in cervine … More
“The Ghosts at the Carwash Are Always Looking for Company”: Flash Fiction by Cathy Ulrich
There is a universe where all the carwashes are haunted. Where there are creaks and groans and disembodied hands … More
“This New Dark”: Short Fiction by Chase Dearinger
The very last thing: the roof rose up seamlessly from the house, sat perfectly still a hundred feet above … More
“Ghosts”: Five Poems by Conor Scruton
Pareidolia In summer we make stories for the ungrowing seasons, the sweatspeckled back of the blue sky made real … More
“Unhaunted,” a short story by Madeleine Sardina
The ghosts had always been loud. Like rats or squirrels, they scampered in and out of our homes, tampering … More
Three Hypnophobia Poems by Ellie White
Hypnophobia1 #17 In the basement of the Children’s Museum in Indianapolis, there is a carousel. Or at least, there … More
The Future: “Anything Can Be a Weapon,” a collaborative short story by Dana Diehl & Melissa Goodrich (from THE CLASSROOM)
When the zombies overtook the Lakeshore School District, the Dads were the first to go. They were crossword Dads. … More
