Moderngothic Stories

I write weird stories. Usually in the second person. This one is about being invited to a Yacht party.

In 1849, Anne Brontë died a devout and innocent virgin. Three days later, she rose from the dead. Now from the jagged wilderness of the Blue Ridge Mountains, to a glitt...

Murderer? Schizophrenic? Real woman? Who will you trust...?

Day 22 - A Story In Which Someone is Bought Back from the Dead

It is a little boy who has caught the Devil's attention. He's covered in cuts and bruises, lashes and gashes. Mephisto cannot fathom how this wretched creature could eve...