Finally. It just turned one and I clocked out and started to lock up and walk home. As I started walking down my usual route, I was stopped by police tape. I look up only to see a pickup truck knocked on its side with blood and debris everywhere. I sighed, "Welp, I guess I have to take a detour." I said while walking into the small path in the woods. As I was walking down this small trail I felt ... » Continue Reading
I had just walked into the sh*t hole I had to call a job and was surprised to see my colleague, Jim, standing behind the register. Jim glanced up at me as I was walking to the back to clock in. He stopped me. "Hey Stan the man-" He said in a friendly tone. "Whatever you want the answer is no." I said unamused. "Wait Wait, Just hear me out." He pleaded. I sighed, "This better be the best excuse you... » Continue Reading
The house on 34th Street hasn't been touched in years. Some say someone was murdered their. Some even say it's haunted. Some go as far as to call it "The House Of The Devil" But I don't believe in that bullsh*t. It's just some creepy ass house no one lives in anymore. Either way I have to walk past it to get to work. I work the night shift at some boring gas station that no one even goes to. And i... » Continue Reading